Logan's pov
"Here we are," says Mom " Our new home. Isn't it lovely, bear?"
"No it isn't." I sigh unloading my things from the uhaul truck and taking them into 'my room' please note the heavy sarcasm. This place ain't close to our home in L.A.
"Why?" she asks.
"Cause this will never be home to me. My home is in LA where all my friends and all our family are. Why did we have to move anyway? And on top of that we moved in the middle of the year the height of my rep was just beginning now my life is over!" They never understood me which is awful for a seventeen year old. They've always thought I wanted money but I just needed their affection.
She stood there thinking of what to say because we honestly didn't have to move.
By this time you would think that she understood that I didn't want to move.
When my parents told me last month that we we're moving I immediately refused and they ignored me.
IGNORED ME!
Like my opinion didn't matter. If only I had a sibling so we could've teamed up on them but nooo 'One child was enough for us, bear'. They just didn't want another leech so they could go off like they didn't have a kid in the first place.
Ugh I hate it when she calls me that. After a minute she finally said something but it wasn't the answer I was looking for.
"Because your father branched out his company it's only fair that we move with him. You know how much he doesn't like to be separated for us." Always co-signing with him like she doesn't have a mind of her own.
She continues talking but I'm not paying attention because something across the street catches my eye.
Woah!
Who is she?
I have never and I mean never seen a girl so beautiful and trust me I've seen plenty of girls.
Back in LA they all wanted me and why not? I'm not cocky it's just at our high school there wasn't much of a selection if you asked me. I was more reserved and didn't really have alot of girlfriends. I definitely didn't sleep around like my friends did and often tried to pressure me to do. My sixteenth birthday they bought me a stripper and told me it wouldn't be fun if I didn't try to sleep with her. I had to much respect for myself and 'Stacy' to do that. So I remain a virgin.
Now back to this beautiful goddess across the street. It seems like she's talking to her friends in her room. Her eyes are a beautiful hazel-ish green color. I watch as she scans over the street and up my house until she stops directly at my room window. I don't have curtains up yet so I immediately duck like an idiot. While on the ground I think about how dumb it was for me to duck like a stalker being caught. I wait awhile before I peek to see if she's stopped looking. To my relief she isn't looking and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
My mind starts to wander about her, what her name could be, and how old she is. I just hope she ain't older than me.
~Time Skip~
It took me three hours to get everything set up in my room. I'm just glad it's over with. Now I'm bored out my mind. I don't really wanna leave my room cause I don't feel like being bothered with my mom right now. My dad hasn't come home and he probably won't be til later. It's like all he thinks about is his stupid company. Ugh! It makes me so mad.
'I really need to think about something else'
I grab the remote and turn on the t.v. and xbox then I go to the netflix app & start watching Beetlejuice.
When the beginning credits start rolling I go down to the kitchen and ask Justine if she could make me some food and bring it to my room.
I rush back and continue watching the movie. At the part of the movie when the couple call Beetlejuice for help there's a knock on my door.
"Come in." I answer.
Justine comes in with a tray that contains chicken alfredo, fresh apple pie & ice cream, and a big glass of lemonade.'Yumm'
"This looks delicious Justine, thank you."
"You're welcome Sir."
"Oh you don't have to call me si-"
She's already out the room.
'Well just me and my food.' I beginning to eat while continuing to watch the movie. It's really good.
As I finish my food I hear gunshots on what sounds like the next street over. 'Mann we ain't even been here a day and shits happening.' I finish the movie and pick another one. Half way through I drift off to sleep hearing an ambulance in the distance.
A/N
What Logan looks like on the side.
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