Rebellion

Chapter 3: A Twist

Chapter 3

I got to Logan's house and it was a very nice house. Very pretty on the outside. It was a two story house painted light blue and the grass was well kept and very green. Flowers bordered the lawn of various colours. The path to the front door was a nice gravel and the driveway was too. I walked up the path to the front door and I rang the doorbell. A chime resonated throughout the house and I waited for someone to come to the door. About 10 seconds later, a 40 year old woman answered the door.

"Hi dear," She said when she opened the door " You must be Lux, Logan told me you were coming over."

"Yes Ma'am that's me." I answered politely. "Is Logan home yet?" I asked.

"No not yet, but he'll be home soon. I sent him to the store to get me something first." She answered. " But you could come in and wait in his room."

"Thank you ma'am." I answered. I stepped in and got a better look at her. She was about two inches shorter than my 5'7 height. She had brown hair with a couple of gray hairs on the side. She was wearing a light pink shirt along with a set of blue jeans.

"Where is his room?" I asked realising she never told me

"Take the stairs on the left and it's the room all the way at the end of the hall on your right." She guided.

I thanked her and went the way she said. The door was there at the end of the hall and it was closed. I went over and opened it and stepped in. His room was not messy but not neat either. He had a wooden bed with purple and blue sheets on it. He was carpet floor riddled with random clothes, underwear, and football clothes. He had posters on his walls of random bands. His room had a nice scent to it mixed with his own musk.

I walked over to his bed and tripped over a box that was sticking out from under the bed. I fell on the floor but luckily I put my hands out so I didn't fall on my face. I turned around and looked at the box. It was a small lockbox but with no lock on it. I was about to open it but the door opened.

"What are you doing with that?" Logan asked with his positioned downward and both eyebrows raised. He looked nervous. What ever was in the box was private apparently.

"I'm so sorry. I walked over to the bed and I tripped over this box and I was just trying to put it back under the bed." I half lied half said the truth. I didn't want him to lose whatever trust he had in me.

"It's all right. It's just... if what's in this box ever got out to the public right now, my life would be ruined." he explained. He walked over and took the box and a lock that was on the desk. He locked the box and put it back under the bed. "Alright let's get started on this project shall we?"

I took some stuff out my bag including my laptop and he got his laptop too. We sat down in front of his bed so that we could lean against the wood. We put together a PowerPoint and got our first slide down. I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket. I pulled out my phone. It was pretty shitty being it was only an IPhone 5c while the IPhone has had three updates already. Turns out Jessica texted me at least twenty times and called once. Basically something minuit happened and I wasn't answering my phone. I answered her quickly and told her where I was. She told me to be safe and to not kill each other.

"Alright," Logan broke the silence. "I'm bored and I know you are too. What shall we do?" he asked me, the wrong person.

"Umm... what about we..." I didn't know shit. I nervous about being there so wasn't that enough? " I don't know man." I answered.

We sat in silence for a minute. Once more he broke the silence. " How about we play like twenty questions or something?"

"Sure I'm up for it." I closed my laptop and turned my body to look at him. "You go first since it was your idea." he turned to face me as well.

Sitting he still was taller than me. Standing up he was a tall 5'11 but with shoes he was 6'0. He always had a calm demeanor and at home it was even calmer. He was more part of the group just following what the other football players do. But he never participated in the bullying and the mockery that all the others did. He seemed okay enough...

"Alright first question: what is your favorite colour?" he asked calmly.

"That's simple enough, Purple." I answered back, "Ditto."

"Umm, red."

The next five questions were pretty simple stuff like favorite subject (his English, mine History), favorite number ( his 13, mine 7) and so on. Then he got to question six.

"Alright question six. I have a good one. This might be a little awkward though." he blushed and cleared his throat.

"When and where did you lose your virginity?"

GOD DAMN.

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AN: Yes this chapter is longer than the rest. I'm trying to make them longer and longer as I go. The next chapter will not be tommorow. Maybe. I haven't started it yet. And don't kill me over cliffhanger. Sorry not sorry