Chapter 12: Logan's Job.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." I mutter, scrambling around the room throwing anything in my path out of the way.
"Come on, where are you?" I throw Logan's dirty socks out of the way.
"Where are you?" I cry, falling onto my knees. I finished all my classes for today a few minutes ago, so I decided to put the journal back in Isaacs underwear drawer. There is no point keeping it, all if it is about Elizabeth.
I sigh giving up, I remember putting it in my underwear drawer. Now it's not there. I grumble a few curse words under my breath.
Ella is going to kill me.
Don't get me started on what Isaac will do.
"Looking for this?" A voice says, I quickly being my head up startled. I bite my lip when I see Logan,
"Look, "I start getting back onto my feet, "It's not what it looks like."
Logan laughs shaking the black journal in his hands, "I found this in your underwear drawer." He tells me. I knew I wasn't that careless, but...
"You went through my underwear drawer?" I ask slightly embarrassed, I do have some...unappealing underwear in there.
Logan nods, "You have a horrible choice in underwear."
"Hey!" I object, "I need those ones for my monthly visit!" I tell him, Logan grimaces.
"I didn't need to know." He mutters shaking his head, "But this," He holds the journal higher. "It confuses me."
"How?" I ask, Logan flips the first page. I bite my lip.
"I saw her today," He starts, "She was just across the hall from me, she looked so damn beautiful." He slams in shut raising a brow at me.
"So your a lesbian." He states, I choke.
"Excuse me?" I ask, disgusted that he would think that I like females.
"It makes sense," He says placing the book down on his bed. "I haven't seen you with many guys since you started here."
"Uh, Ethan?"
I'm not a lesbian.
He nods. "Yeah," He drawls, "He's a good cover up."
I slap my knee, "I'm not a lesbian, Logan." I tell him, Logan smirks.
"I know." He laughs, "This is Isaacs journal." I sigh relieved, he knows I'm not a lesbian.
"But, I'm now going to have to kill you." Logan says taking a very large step towards me.
Great, Ella won't kill me, Isaac won't kill me. Logan will.
"Hey, let's not kill me."I tell him, taking a few steps back wrapping my arms around my waist. "I'm very much needed in this world."
Logan snorts, "Don't think so." He begins to stalk closer to me, I hold my breath.
"Why do you have Isaacs journal?" Logan asks confused. I laugh nervously,
"Isaac..has a journal?" I act like I haven't ever seen it.
"Cut the shit, Ashley." He barks, "Why do you have his journal?"
"Why do you care?" I ask, "It's not your journal."
Logan takes a step back running a hand through his hair. "I just want to know why you have it."
I sigh, "I can't tell you." Logan's eyes harden as he takes a large step closer. We're now chest to chest.
"Can you maybe take a step back?" I whisper and just to annoy me he some how steps closer. His breathing fans my face as he try's to control his rage.
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Desire (completed)
Roman d'amourDesire A strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen. Or in Ashley Panes case, a strong sense of lust towards her roommate Logan Handson. He's a strange package. He's very good looking- his body is very delicious...
