Chapter 9: Heather.

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Lily's P.O.V.

Chapter 9.




"Ah crap, what time is it?" I groggily ask as I stay laid on my stomach, to tired, or lazy, to get up.

"It's 9, and Friday, you don't start work until eleven." I hear him state as I smile and lay back down with a sigh of content.

"You ever check up on Logan?" He asks as I nod and yawn.

"Went to check on him after class last week." I mutter.

"He took a nasty hit."

"Mhm." I agree as he kisses my forehead before I feel him shuffle out of bed.

"You staying for breakfast?" He asks as I groan and shake my head.

"No, I have to get ready for work, and finish a paper for History." I mumble as he chuckle and nods.

"I'll let you get dressed." He states with a wink before leaving. I roll my eyes and climb out of bed, searching the carpeted floor for my underwear. I slip them on before grabbing my bra which had ended up on the dresser, landing on top of a bunch of papers and a few bottles of cologne. I slip on my light wash jeans and black toms before searching the room for my shirt.

"Yo! Where'd you leave my shirt!" I yell as I hear him laugh. I head to the kitchen, topless to find him smirking.

"Don't know, we'll find it later." He states as I sigh.

"What am I supposed to do go around the dorm building topless?" I ask him as he smiles widely.

"I doubt your brother would like that, grab my shirt." He states as I head back to his room and grab a clean blue V-neck from his dresser. I slip it on and head back to the living room. I grab my bag and head to the door.

"Did he piss you off?" He asks as I raise a brow.

"Who?" I ask him.

"Logan, or Hunter." He mumbles as I shake my head.

"No, I haven't seen either of them since last week." I tell him.

"Then why'd you come here?" He asks me looking confused and concerned.

"Maybe I just wanted to." I mutter. He stays quite as I shot him a small smile and open the door.

"I'll see you in class tomorrow, maybe sooner, it depends." I call out before I leave his dorm and head to mine. I throw my hair up as I walk down the hall and to the elevators. I open the dorm door and stop in my tracks as I meet eyes with Logan, Alexis and Mike. I mentally curse as Logan raises a brow.

"I wanted to see if you wanted to go grab some food, but you weren't here." Logan mumbles as I gulp and shift on my feet. He stands up and sighs as he looks over my messy outfit.

"Maybe next time." He states as I nod. He heads to the door and leaves, the door closing behind him rather loudly. Alexis, Mike and I stare at each other and stay in silence before Mike sighs.

"Well that was worse then the first time he stopped by." He mumbles causing us both to glare at him. He smiles sheepishly before heading to the kitchen.

"I didn't know he was here." I mumble as she chuckles slightly.

"No kidding, maybe if you had checked your messages you wouldn't of shown up in some guys shirt." Alexis mutters as I groan.

"At least I had a shirt on." I mumble causing her to raise a brow.

"Never mind." I mumble before heading to take a shower. I change in to some shorts and a black tank top, a simple light pink flowly cardigan on top with some matching vans.

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