Chapter 3

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I stopped In front of Landon's bedroom door. It was closed but I heard muffled music of some sort. Someone was in there. I knocked on the door. No one answered. Great. Since he didn't answer, I opened the door a crack and peeked inside. His bedroom was messy. The bed was unmade, but really who actually ever makes their bed, especially a messy careless teenage boy. There were clothes and papers all over the floor. He wasn't in his room though. I walked inside, towards the slightly ajar bathroom door. I nearly shrieked when I stepped over a pile of dirty clothes and a pair of lacy panties fell across the top of my left boot. If I would of been wearing flip flops I would have had to boil my foot. I continued my journey towards the bathroom were the music, which I realized is an off key version of Summertime by Kenny Chesney was blaring. I had to smile to myself I really love that song, even when it's sung badly and off key. I knocked on the bathroom door, and the song was cut short. Landon called to me

" Who is it?"

"Hey Landon, it's Randi, can I talk to you quickly." I responded. He didn't say anything, so I pushed the door open. It's not like I haven't seen a naked guy before. I laughed a soon as I saw him. He was standing in front of the mirror smearing gel into his hair while spiking and twisting it, giving his hair that sexy, messy, just got out of bed look. The reasons I laugh; his facial expressions. He turned towards me.

"Why you laughing at me?"

"Have you ever noticed ...the ridiculous facial expressions...you make when you do your hair"I tried to say between laughs. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

"They're not ridiculous, they are damn sexy." That made me laugh harder. I was close to rolling around on the floor.

" Sure lover boy." I replied with a smirk of my own. He again looked at me.

"What'd you just call me?"

"Oh never mind, I actually came to talk to you about something serious." I replied to him seriously. He smirked at me again.

"What, about our relationship." I scoffed after he said it.

"You trying to get in my pants and me refusing is not a relationship. Anyways I have a boyfriend as I have told you before." I glanced into his beautiful blue eyes, before he looked towards the tiled floor.

"It's not like that, I would never hump and dump you, not that you'd let me. Your different. Savannah would probably cut off my balls if that happened anyway."he started laughing then. I looked at him like he was insane."

"Umm...okay then. Oh! Ummm..Can I have Ken's number, I really need to talk to him, and it's kinda important." He looked at me a trace of hurt in his eyes, which he quickly covered with a smirk.

"Oooooh, is someone crushing on my best friend." He said elbowing me lightly in the side. I looked at him, a serious expression on my face.

"No, it's for Savannah, and before you start freaking out about how you don't want them anywhere near each other, we just want his help. We want to get back at Owen, your sister's asshole of an ex-boyfriend." He looked at me again.

"I hate that guy, he's to full of himself. When did Savannah date him."

"Savannah dated him for the last year. He doesn't even know they're broken up, she caught him cheating on her but he didn't know she found out. He's a major man whore, he's even worse than you. You at least have some standards. I told Savannah we should ask Ken to pretend to be her boyfriend tonight at the races because Owen is gonna be racing tonight. She's gonna flaunt Ken in front of him. I just worried Owen'll start a fight." I said chewing my lip. Landon chuckled again.

"We could take him and his friends easy. Don't worry about it. We got your backs. But hey that hurt a little c'mon now I can't help every girl wants me." I smirked up at him.

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