you like him \ logan henderson & big time rush

Chapter 23 - Amanda

"Are you ready?" Kendall asked. 

We walked onto the tour bus.

"Of course I am," I exclaimed. 

My two month baby bump was already showing a little.

When were all situated the driver started driving to our first stop, which I have no idea where.

"What to do first?" James asked.

"Games anyone?" Logan asked.

"Sure," we agreed.

"Let's play seven minutes in heaven!" He suggested.

"But I'm the only girl,"

"So?" He smirked.

"C'mon please?" Carlos asked.

I could feel the nervousness between Kendall and I.

"Ok, you spin then, Amanda," Logan handed me the bottle.

"Okay," I softly said.

I took the bottle and spun it fast. It only spun for around five seconds before it landed on Logan.

How great.

"Well, this is awkward," Logan slowly spoke.

James shoved us in a mini closet in the tour bus and locked the door as he yelled,

"Seven minutes!"

Everyone except Kendall was cheering for us to make out or something.

Silently Logan leaned in and my head was saying 'don't do it you idiot' but my heart was screaming 'do it!'

Before my body continued the argument, his lips were on mine.

"Are they even doing anything?" James whispered.

"I don't know?"

"I still love you," Logan whispered in my ear as he let go of my lips.

I didn't know what to say.

But stupidly, my lips dashed into his wanting more. He leaned against the wall kissing me back. I let his tongue in as it pleaded for entry.

"Four minutes!" I hear James yell.

We shook it if and kept kissing. I was settled on his lap, being careful of his leg, and kissed him more. He kissed back fiercely, in a way I have never been kissed before.

"Two minutes!" James yelled again.

We slowed down a little but not much. This is wrong, what about Kendall.

"One minute!" He yelled.

At this point Logan and I stopped and awkwardly looked at each other.

"And done!" James yelled as he pulled open the door.

"What? You guys are boring!" he whined expecting us to be making out still.

Kendall smiled considering he thought we didn't do anything.

I ran up and buried my face in the small sofa.

Emotions. Emotions. Emotions.