Purposely Tripping The Bad Boy Over | ✓

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven - "I'm Not Dead..."
___

Avery's P.O.V

"Wake up, Avery..." I hear a soft voice whisper in my ear. I groan and roll over, moving away from the person who obviously thought disturbing me while I was trying to get more sleep was a good idea. I don't think so.

"Go away." I groan and shove my face into the comfortable pillow. The person shakes me and I tightly shut my eyes, trying to return back to my dream of me marrying Dylan O'Brien.

Sadly, the sheets were ripped off me and thats when I decide to give the person a piece of my mind.

"Listen here, you annoying mother fu-" I stop talking not because of the fact that I was about to swear but because a shirtless Logan was currently standing in front of me with a smirk on his face.

"Uh..." I mumble, trying not to look down at his toned abs.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

"Morning." Logan says as he flashes me a smile. I immediately grab the pillow and throw it at him.

"Asshole." I say, snapping out of my thoughts that were currently telling me to take a picture since this was only going to be my last opportunity to do it. I shake my head and get off the bed.

"No good morning... okay. See how it is." Logan says as he shakes his head and I roll my eyes at him and turn to see Elena running in the room with a bright smile on her beautiful face.

How can someone so beautiful and cute be related to someone so-

Handsome? Hot? Sexy? Undeniably attractive?

-mean. I was going to say mean.

"Your finally awake!" Elena smiles and I bend down and hug her.

"She is like Sleeping Beauty but instead of beauty, it's ugly." I hear Logan say and I turn to him and raise my eyebrow.

"Sleeping Ugly? Wow, have you been attending your English classes because I'm pretty sure our teacher said that our sentences were suppose to make sense." I smirk and Logan rolls his eyes.

"Nerd." He mumbles before leaving the room. I stand up and point a finger at his retreating figure.

"Its called paying attention!" I shout and Logan sticks up the finger and I roll my eyes and walk out the room with Elena's hand in mine.

"He is dumb." Elena says to me and I chuckle and nod.

"Agreed."

●●●

"Are you scared?" Logan asks as we get into the car. I wipe my hands on my thighs and let out a short sigh.

"Yeah, a little." I say and Logan shakes his head, smiling slightly.

Right now, Logan is about to go to my house and drop me off but I'm literally freaking out. I don't know how my father will act, especially since I was supposed to be grounded. I've said this before and I'll say it again.

My father is scary and very unpredictable.

"Don't be. I mean, at least you'll still live, right?" Logan chuckles and I glare at him as I throw my fist into his shoulder. Logan groans.

"I was trying to lighten up the mood-" Logan gets cut off by my phone which starts to ring. I grab my phone and look at the Caller ID.