Saved (Janoskians Fanfiction)

Pool Mishaps and Ex's❤

"I'm home!" I shouted through the house. I kicked my shoes off and saw Logan sleeping in the living room. I deviously smiled and composed a new keek. I grabbed a sharpie from the 'random junk drawer' in the kitchen, and kneeled in front of his face.

"Hey guys," I whispered into the phone. "He shouldn't be sleeping at this hour..." I lightly drew on a mustache, drew in his eyebrows, wrote "Katie is Sexy!" on his forehead, and freckles on his cheeks.

"Oh Jesus," I giggled, "I'll see you later with his reaction," I smiled and winked into the camera, and ended the video. Posting it, I heard grumbles come from Logan. I sprinted to the kitchen as he started to wake up.

"Oh, hey Katie," he sleepily said, rubbing his eyes. I tried to contain my laughter.

"Logan?"

"Yeah?"

"Could I um.. Take a picture for your contact on my phone?" I asked him.

"Don't you already have one?" he unsurely said.

"Well yeah, but um... I'd like a more recent one!" I explained.

"Um... sure..." he said weirdly. He smiled and I got out my phone and snapped a picture. I stifled a laugh and covered my mouth with my hand to keep myself from laughing out loud.

"What's so funny?" he asked me. I shook my head.

"No, nothing... Nothing's wrong," I quickly said. He eyed me and sntached the phone out of my hands.

"Katie! Oh my god!" he yelled. He tossed my phone at me and ran, probably to the bathroom. I opened up keek again and composed a new video, following him.

"Come on, it's not that bad!" I protested as he roughly scrubbed the marker off his face.

"YES IT IS!" he yelled back angrily. I was still laughing and recording. He turned to me angrily, his face red from the rag's pressure on his cheeks. The keek ended and I put my phone away. I awkwardly stared at him. He charged at me, so I shrieked and ran away.

"Get back here!" he yelled. I jumped over the couch and ran straight to the door and ran outside. I looked behind me to see he wasn't there. I held in my breathe and looked around. Where was he?!

"GOTCHA!" he yelled, grabbing me by the waist, covering my mouth with his hand to drown out my screams. I kicked and scrambled, but he never lost his grip. He walked to the backyard and hovered me over the pool.

"No! Logan don't you dare!" I yelled to him.

"Sorry, babe," he shrugged and dropped me into the cold water. My head hit the bottom of the shallow end hard, and my vision got blurry. I tried to fight back and swim up, but I didn't have the strength. Everything was fuzzy and I was getting sick from the lack of oxygen.

Logan's POV

I dropped her in the water and laughed. That's what she gets! My face hurts from the rough rag.

She still hadn't come up, I could see her in the water just floating. I panicked and jumped in after her. I grabbed her petite body and brought her up to the surface, bringing us to the side of the pool. I laid her down, but she wouldn't open her eyes.

"Katie, dammit!" I yelled, shaking her limp body. The only option was CPR at this point. I pressed my lips to hers, plugged her nose, and pushed air into her lungs. I did that a few times, and it still hadn't worked. My eyes began watering, the only thing on my mind was the worst that could happen. I pushed hard on her chest, hoping for something good to happen, but nothing did. Tears were already running down my cheeks as I blew air in her mouth yet again. She coughed a few times and gasped for air. I brought her shivering body close to mine, rubbing her arms for warmth.