-Selena's POV-
Finally he was gone. I locked the door once he stepped out. I also made sure the window was locked and the blinds were down. I couldn't trust that guy.
I stripped out of the rest of the clothes I was wearing and stepped into the hot shower. I tried to brighten my mood by singing, I always loved to sing.
"I'm gonna pop some taggsss only got twenty dollars in my pocket." I sang to myself, also laughing. Of all the songs I could of been singing right now.
I made sure to put extra shampoo and conditioner in my hair. I stopped the water and got out after about fifteen minutes. I dried off with the towel Logan left out and looked down at my stomach and arms. I realized how many cuts Rachel gave me. What if they never healed? People would think I cut myself when I don't.
I wrapped the towel around me and held it to the side with my hand. With my free hand I picked up my clothes. It was hard to open the bathroom door with my hands full but evenually I was able to open it. I threw my clothes into the hamper and made my way towards my room. Before I could open the door Logan popped out of his room behind me which nearly gave me a heart attack.
"Need help with opening the door?" He offered.
"I um...I guess." I replied shaking a little.
He stepped in front of me and turned the handle of the door and pushed it open. He walked back a bit allowing me to go in.
I went to shut the door with my free hand but he held it open and looked at me up and down.
"Um..." I started.
He seemed to snap out of a trans. He shook his head a bit and let go of the door handle. "Your eye is really dark."
I didn't wanna start a conversation with Logan right now, considering all I had on was a towel. "Well it wouldn't be so dark if you haven't punched me yesterday."
He frowned slightly. "Would you like an icepack?"
"Sure." I said only so he would leave me alone to get changed.
He studied me some more before leaving. What could he possibly be thinking? "Alright. Be right back." He shut the door for me and walked down the steps into the kitchen. I locked the door and made my way over to my drawers. I put on a black tanktop and blue shorts for what I would sleep in later.
I then heard a knock at my door, I assumed it was Logan, and I was right. I opened the door to see him holding ice with a paper towel wrapped around it.
I took it out of his hand and looked at it. "Thanks..."
"Sorry it's kinda lame. That's all I could make." He apologized.
"It's alright."
I walked past him out of my room to go back into the bathroom.
He followed me in there concerned. "What are you doing."
I took out my makeup and decided to cover up. I didn't anyone else to know. "Covering up my black eye."
"Why?"
"I don't want anyone to know what happen. "Please don't tell Ariana or my dad. Nobody. Don't even talk to Rachel about it. Please?" I begged.
"I guess."
"Thank you." I blocked him out and started focusing on my eye. It was hard to when Logan leaned against the wall watching my every move.
Finally I made it so it wasn't noticable, which I was pretty proud of. Logan gave me a face which sorta told me he didn't approve of it, but he didn't say anything so.
