I was alone. Like always.
"Hey...you're Thalia, right?" Logan asked, catching up to me.
I nodded, silent.
"I'm Logan," he said, "but you alredy knew that, huh?"
He ran a hand through his hair, nervous.
"So...?" I whispered, grabbing his hand, entwining our fingers.
He jolted, shocked. Staring at our hands, he smiled.
"So..." He pushed me against the wall, leaning on me with his body so I couldn't move away, not that I wanted to.
His hands rested on my hips, thumbs drawing circles on my skin, burning through the fabric. His lips were a flame, crawling their way up my neck, scorching my mouth. He bit my bottom lip, causing them to part slightly.
His hands were moving up my body.
I rested my hands gently on his chest before pushing him away, hard.
I ran after the rest of the group, tears streaming down my face. Wiping them away quickly, I acted as if nothing had happened. I kept my distance from him.
He stayed away, for a while. Then he grew restless.
"What did I do?" he asked, walking up to me.
"All you care about is sex," I stated simply.
"Do not."
"You sure?"
He hesitated.
"I knew it. Stay away from me."
I walked away, towards Matt and Sierra, tears falling down my cheeks.
"What's wrong?" Matt and Sierra asked at the same time.
"I...Logan...He..." I stuttered, wiping my eyes, "It's nothing."
Matt stared at me.
"If you say so sis," he said, shrugging.
I walked back to Logan, sliding my hand into his.
He pulled away.
I grabbed his arm, pulling him to a stop.
"What do you want?" he asked.
I stood on my tip-toes and kissed his lips.
He picked me up, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed me against the wall, kissing down my neck.
"Do you actually want this?" He asked, slowing down his kisses.
I nodded.
"But...you just..." he stuttered, hands shaking a little. Setting me down, he laced our fingers, and we ran to catch up to the others.
They were standing outside of Victoria's Secret, debating wether or not to go in.
"Sierra...will you go in with me?" I asked.
"Of course," she said, grabbing my arm and we walked in.
The only word to describe the inside of Victoria Secret that came to mind was...
Pink.
