Bullets (A Logan Henderson Fanfic)

Part 9

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The rest of the day was spent in bed. We said what we had to say; him about his job, what my Dad has told me about his case and them, and I even learned about his, as he refers them to be, "future cell mates".

I've all ready met Carlos, so he didn't have to tell me much about him. But he told me who was the man at his doorstep this morning. His name was Kendall and he was technically the one who got them in all of it. The guy who recently got put in prison, James, was the basic muscle of the group and were nothing without him. Logan explained to me that he went on duty for their group when he wasn't supposed to and got caught by the cops. One of those cops must've been my Dad. They were going to try to get one of these guys they know to break him out by tonight, since it'd be dangerous of them to do it themselves.

I found myself wrapped up in his arms most of the time. Whenever I said something he couldn't talk about, he'd kiss my forehead and we'd lay there in silence until another topic was brought up. He was playful most of the time, kissing me when I was in the middle of something. Flirting every chance he got.

I got a call from my Dad around five saying he was on his way home.

"Why can't you just stay?" He asked, lacing his fingers in-between mine. He was giving me puppy-dog eyes and was making his lip quiver. He wore a small smile on his face and his dimples were showing. I kissed his cheek and tried to escape his grip.

"My Dad's going to kill me if he doesn't find me home." I state, sitting up.

"If he can't find you, he can't kill you. Right?" He chuckled wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me back down. I snickered at him.

"Logan! Seriously!" He kissed my neck repeatedly. "I have to go!" I heard the sound of a car pulling into a driveway and froze. "Crap, Logan he's here, I have to go now!" I escaped his grip and slid off the bed. He sat up, and glared at me sadly. His hair was pointed in different directions and his shirt was wrinkled. He grabs my hand and pulls me in for one last kiss. I chuckle as he holds me tightly, trying not to make me leave.

"Don't go!" He whined like a child, gripping onto my waist with his large strong arms. His nose was against my cheek. I heard my Dad slam the door of his car.

"You're such an asshole!" I laughed slapping his arm, making him let go of me.

"But I'm your asshole." He yelled as I made my way out the door. I give him one last look and ran downstairs.

I took a shortcut through my backyard and got inside the house before my Dad did. I threw myself on the sofa, acting as if I were asleep. I tried to make the smile on my face disappear, but I knew it wasn't happening.

The house alarm went off as my Dad walked in. I acted as if I had just woke up and gave him a tiresome greeting. He walked over to me and kissed the top of my head. His nose wrinkled up as if he just stepped through a fish market.

"Why do you smell like the stuff my co-workers teenage son wears?" Crap. Logan's cologne. I shrug my shoulders and try not to look at him in the eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Dad. Maybe it's just you?" I ask pulling some hair behind my ear. My Dad pulled his sleeve up to his nose and sniffed. I chuckled like a child. He made the same face as before and replied with a "maybe". He went up to his room to shower and I ran up to mine.

So. I guess Logan's my boyfriend. Dad would not approve of it

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