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Party ends

I was now over the toilet getting sick and for some reason I was crying also. I was so confused I swear I was just on the dance floor two seconds ago. I got sick again. I could hear the music still pumping. I half turned my head to see Logan getting sick in the sink.
I flushed the toilet looked at my self in the mirror and cleaned myself up then attended to Logan. I put my hand on his back. "You okay buddy?" I said rubbing his back. " I'll be fine." He mumbled then immediately got sick again. "I'll stay with you tonight I don't wanna leave you like this." I found myself saying. I rubbed his back again. "No don't worry your fine ass i'll look after you." He tried to argue. " Shut up and don't leave here i'll make everyone leave. "

I walked outside of the bathroom to see we were in an ensuite bathroom. There was a couple fucking against the wall. " Alright guys parties over no baby making tonight." I ushered them out of the room. I continued to do the same to every room in the house until it was only me and Logan. I had sobered up quite a bit and returned to Logan who was sitting on the toilet lid with his head in his hands.

" Here let me get you into bed." I whispered while I extended my arm to him. He tightly gripped my hand. I held him around his waist as his arm was over my shoulder. Even though I was basically carrying him he was leading me to his bedroom. I sat him on the bed while he kicked of his shoes and pants while I looked away. He successfully squirmed under the covers. I turned to leave."Goodnight." I turned off the light. "No Florence wait. Will you stay here with me please ?" He asked. His voice cracked as if he were about to sob. "Okay but no funny business I mean it." I said kicking of my shoes and laying beside him. I was facing away from him . He then put his arm around my waist and put his body up against mine while resting his chin on my head. "Dude this classifies as funny Business." I stated. "Shh you know you love it Gorgeous." Just like that he was asleep. I rested my arm on top of his and smiled to myself.

He really tries and to be honest I'm fine with that.

I woke up to find my head on his chest and my legs intertwined with his and his arm around me. I tried to push myself off him but his grasp was rather tight on me. I looked up at him and saw his face smiling and trying not to laugh. The sly bastard. I hit him with all my might. "Ow your way more peaceful when your sleeping." He laughed. "You were watching me sleep? Creep." Just as I had finished my sentence his alarm went off. It was one of those alarms that rang then turned on the radio. He smirked then looked at me. "You do still owe me a dance." I got up and sat at the side of the bed to read that the time was 9:00.

I found my boots and popped them on to my feet. "It will have to wait pal." I replied briskly leaving the room. I heard footsteps echoing mine as a hand came down on my shoulder. "C'mon let me make you breakfast before you leave." I turned to see Logan in nothing but his boxers. He was quite buff for a lanky guy. Suddenly his bulge caught my attention. "My eyes are up here babe." He chuckled. He's loving this. "Why are you half naked? For god sake put some clothes on before you make me anything to eat." I said crossing my arms." So that's a yes to breakfast then?" He said with a huge smirk. "If you at least put pants on then yeah."

I was sitting in the kitchen waiting for my phone to turn on when Logan skipped in with a robe. "Pancakes sound good?" He asked opening the fridge." I'd prefer sausages to be completely honest." I teased leaning on the table. "Why do you constantly talk in Porno titles." He laughed. "Oh shut up." I blushed. Should of seen that coming. For fuck sake there's another one.

After we had finished breakfast I went to check my phone. That's when I saw I had 30 miss calls from Katherine. "Oh shit I gotta go." I exclaimed. "Do you have to?" Logan groaned. "I got 30 miss calls from my mother you fucktard. Yes, I have to." I practically screamed. "Oh shit bye." He called after me as I spirited to my house.

I swung open the door to see both my mom and dad sitting on the sofa with
their heads in their hands. Their heads shot up when they say me and they both leaped on to their feet. "Florence Olivia Russell where on earth have you been?" My mother spoke first. her eyes were blood shot from the lack of sleep and her makeup stained her cheeks. "I was literally next door at a friends house." I answered . "What friend."my father spoke next. He had the deepest darkest bags under his eyes. "Logan." I said. " A boy?" Katherine said as her blood red eyes darted to My father. "Well done you guessed what gender he was." I rolled my eyes. "Don't speak to us like that Florence we are you parents." Edward spoke up. " Really... because all I see you for are murders." I screamed back. Katherine then broke down into tears. "How dare you Florence look at what you've done." My father said trying to console her. " How dare I? Well don't you have the nerve." I said raising my voice higher. " It's not our fault Florence sh-" "Shut up shut up all of you I can't take this anymore!" We all snapped our heads to the door frame of the sitting room to see Harris standing there . The room felt absolutely silent. Harris turned to run up the stairs and I chased after him.