FAMOUS

CHAPTER 8

Throughout the ride home Logan and I went on and on about the basic things any  teenagers would talk about. For some reason we were talking about the perfect date now. "I'd take her to a movie, then to a fancy restaurant and afterwards we'd probably go someplace quiet and open like a hill and just cuddle." He was describing his perfect date and it wasn't exactly far from mine. I just stared at the perfect boy sitting right next to me watching him drive. His perfect long brown hair, his perfectly chiseled jawline, his lips that would probably taste like sugar coated strawberries and feel as soft as a cloud. His beautiful brown eyes that any and every girl could get lost in. Even his ears looked adorable at the moment. Then he turned to look at me. "What, is my idea of a perfect date that bad?" he asked looking straight ahead again. I blushed embarrassed to be caught staring. ''Not at all Logan, its amazingly perfect. She's one lucky girl.'' Why did I just say that. It's not like he has a girlfriend. Fucking word vomit. ''What are you - oh, I don't have a girlfriend. I'm single and ready to mingle.'' He said winking at me and letting out a laugh. Damn I love his laugh. ''Same here compadre.'' I said giggling and winking back. The fuck, I don't giggle. The things this boy does to me.

He pulled into the driveway and I got out looking down at my knee, there was some dried blood around it. That's what I get for trying to be a ninja. I opened the door with my key and walked into the kitchen. I saw a note on the fridge. 

  Zi, i'm not coming home today. I'm gonna be really busy at the studio oh and I have something to tell you but it can wait till tomorrow. Oh and NO PARTIES!!!!!!

                                                                                                                                                                                      Love Sarah.

 I dropped it on the counter as I walked into the kitchen, the front door slamming shut a few seconds later. Logan walked into the kitchen with his hands in his pockets. ''What took you so long?'' I asked heading towards the stairs. ''Had to take a call.'' he shrugged. ''Kaykay'' I replied going upstairs. ''Nice house by the way, you live alone?'' he asked looking around. ''It's not my place it's Sarah's, I'll be right back'' I responded jogging up the stairs. ''You need some help with your knee?'' he asked following me. ''Nah, i'm good, just need a shower.'' I unlocked the door to my room. ''You need any help with the shower?'' he asked winking at me. ''No thank you.'' I replied politely while slamming the door in his face. ''If you change your mind, i'll be downstairs.'' he yelled through the door as I heard footsteps fade away slowly. 

About half an hour later, Logan and I were in the living room watching Fast and Furious 7. ''I own that car.'' he blurted out while pointing at a white Ferrari on the TV. ''Shhh, i'm trying to watch this.'' I said throwing popcorn at his head. Even though this was most likely the billionth time I was watching this movie, I still loved - and avoided missing every- second of it. ''Hey watch the hair.'' he said putting his arms up defensively. I threw some more at him and he tossed at pillow at my head. Laughing I got up and 'accidentally' dumped my popcorn on his head. ''Oopsie, is your hair alright.'' I said sarcastically as I quickly walked into the kitchen dodging his arms.

The microwave dinged and I took out the fresh batch of popcorn. Walking into the living room Logan was no where to be found. Hmm. I heard his voice coming from the hallway as I set the popcorn down on the coffee table. I walked into the hallway and headed straight for the bathroom door putting my ear against it. Logan was yelling and he sounded really pissed off.

''Ashley, you're the one that cheated on me..... What the hell is that supposed to mean... How dare you you little.... Why don't you go tell Daniel that.... Leave me the hell alone.... Fuck you...''

Then the door opened and I fell face flat on the floor. Well that definitely hurt. I looked up and saw Logan staring at me, his jaw was clenched, his hands balled into fists squeezing his phone so hard I was surprised it didn't snap in half from the immense amount of pressure, his once soft brown orbs now pools of black filled with hatred and anger. I suddenly felt a sudden need to study the tiles only now noticing their simple yet complex swirls . ''Logan, i'm so sorry I didn't mean to eavesdrop'' I slowly looked up again meeting his gaze as his eyes softened. He let out a sigh and held out his hand. ''It's alright.'' he said helping me up. ''I'll be in the living room.'' I said turning and walking away.

It had been a while now since Logan came back out to the living room and he hadn't said a word since. I bet this Ashley chick was a real dumb bitch. I mean what stone-cold hearted demon could even think of cheating on Logan. Well it was her loss. ''You wanna watch something else?'' I asked breaking the awkward silence. ''Nah, I'm good'' he said emotionless. He was obviously thinking about Ashley. Logan?'' I breathed. 

''Yeah?''

''You wanna talk about it?'' I asked.

''About what?'' he replied.

''About Ashley.'' I stated plainly.

  He stiffened a little but didn't reply. ''Aw, come on man, you can talk to me.'' I said playfully as I got off the love seat and sat next to him on the couch. ''C'mon you can tell mama, you know you want to.'' I teased playfully nudging him with my elbow. ''Thanks but no thanks Izzi, I'm good.'' 

''Okay, but if you need anything, i'll be in the kitchen.'' I got up, disappointed at my failed attempt to cheer him up. 

''Maybe some orange juice'' he said looking up.

''Okay be right back'' I smiled at him,

''Oh and freshly squeezed.'' he politely asked.

''Alright'' I said remembering Sarah bought some oranges yesterday. ''Anything else.''

''I could go for a sandwich right now.''

''Okay'' Damn it, why'd I have to be cursed with so much kindness and why did he have to be so CUTE.

''Oh and with the crusts cut off''

''You're pushing it Reed.'' I said shooting him a glare.

''Oh and could you cut them into little triangles, i'd love that.'' he innocently requested with a grin.

''What, you don't want me to wash your car too?'' I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

''No, but the tyres are a little dirty and I saw a hose outside so maybe you could-''

''Forget it.'' I cut him off and went back to my spot on the couch grabbing the remote. ''Aw, come on man.'' he mimicked my earlier statement with a pouty face that made me want to obey his every command like a love struck puppy. ''Really funny'' I said getting up as an idea came to mind. ''You can make the orange juice and i'll make the sandwiches'' I said walking away while laughing to myself as I heard him groan lazily. ''Fine.'' he muttered getting up too. ''You're so lazy'' I said playfully swatting his arm. He dodged me and I tripped over my own feet as Logan caught me midway. Holding me around my waist as I relaxed in his strong arms. I looked into those beautiful brown eyes and I couldn't see any reason why anyone would wanna cheat on someone so sweet and pure. He started to lean in and so did I. I could feel his breath against my lips....

CLIFFHANGER!!!!! I love and hate cliffhangers. Its a bitter sweet concept. So sorry about my late update. Don't forget to vote and comment. Isn't Izzi so cute in the picture on the side.