Life's A Beach

~Chapter Four~

I woak up to the sun creeping into my run, blinding my sensitive eyes. I squinted, and hide my head under the covers.

I realized I didn't remember walking up to bed, the last thing I remember was....

Cuddling for warmth on the couch, with...

Logan.

He is seriously bipolar or something.

One minute he hates me, the next he is telling me I have nice legs or beautiful eyes.

Honestly I think he is lying.

He has my sister who is ten times prettier than I am.

She is taller, has longer legs, has bigger boobs, golden blonde hair.

I swear the list goes on and on.

My point is, he has her, most guys don't take a second look at me after seeing her.

I sat up once I smelt the smell of my favorite breakfast.

I was surprised, my parents never make breakfast.

I jumped out of bed to notice I was just wearing my bra and underwear.

Oh my god, did Logan see me like this?

I bit on my nails, nervously, before I realized I was standing in the middle of my room, almost naked.

I scurried off to my bathroom, showering off the smell of salt water.

I fish tail braided my hair, and applied light make up, before pulling a white V-neck over my head, and a pair of tan shorts.

I placed my favorite anklet on my ankle, before slipping on my flip flops.

The locket that always hung around my neck, dangled perfectly, the silver shinning as the sun hit it.

I smiled, before walking out of my room.

I skipped down the stairs, to see my parents getting ready to leave.

They waved at me in a hurry, before slamming the thick door, making me flinch.

I shrugged to see my Amber and Bailey also, rushing towards the door.

"Where are you guys going?" I asked still sleepy.

"I am meeting my friends, and she is going to summer camp." Amber said, reminding me that Bailey was leaving for summer camp, not coming back for two weeks.

I smiled sadly at her, before wrapping her in a hug.

"Have fun." I waved at them, as they went back towards the door.

Than I remembered Logan.

What is he going to do, wait for her to get home.

"Wait what ab-" I was cut off by the door slamming shut.

I sighed, and started walking to the living room, forgetting breakfast.

"What about what?" I heard Logan's voice echo through the now empty house, making me jump.

I placed a hand on top of my heart, breathing heavily.

I turned on my heel, seeing him leaning on the doorway of the kitchen.

His arms were crossed, showing off his biceps. He had a V-neck like I did, but his was navy blue.

He had his hair spiked up, his eyes glowing more than usual.

"I just, oh never mind." I rushed before walking towards the living room, where I intended on going in the first place.

"I made chocolate chip pancakes, I heard they were your favorite, Natalie." My name rolling off his tongue at ease.