Chapter 2
Sophies P.O.V
With Liam by my side the flight there seemed quick. Sharing his gum and relaxing techniques with me to ease the panic. How was i supposed to know turbulence could be that harsh on a 17 year old girl! The conversations lasted for ages, getting to know each other along the way was a great distraction from the fact that i was high up in the air.
"Okay, Favourite tv show!?" Liam cheered. I had many different tv shows i loved. But one in particular. "1...2...3... Teen wolf!" we chanted at once. Relief flooded my body. Someone i could finally rant my predictions to! "Do you have a girlfriend?" I blurted before i even had a chance to stop myself.
Liam cleared his throat before replying. "Yeah... Her name is Bonnie and she is very artist and romantic! She's a complete nutcase" Liam pauses to have a quiet giggle. "Oh! And her red hair to match her fierce attitude." My eyes widened at disbelief. I think it made me a bit jealous to know that a girl could have someone who loves them that much.
Before i swept myself into my thoughts Liam dragged me back to reality "Sorry, i ramble when i get excited!" He confessed. "Yeah i noticed!"I giggled. Surprising myself, i haven't been this happy in a while. From that stage i quickly changed topics. Not wanting the question to be reciprocated. "Prepare for landing, seat belts mandatory"
Once we had collected our bags we headed to the bay to get picked up by our families. "Omg! Look over there!"Liam shouted, pointing across the road to a limousine. "I bet there is someone famous here! If so we are going to say hi!" Liam gushed. A security guard rested against the limousine, wearing a black suit and tie with matching black sunglasses. Before we could see the mysterious celebrity Liam's car arrived. "My ride's here! Text you later okay!?" Liam rushed. I nodded, remembering the time we exchanged numbers.
I watched as he ran to his mother, tears and hugs a part of the reunion. Out of the corner of my eye i saw the guy that had once been standing beside the limousine walking towards me. He can't be coming to me! That's ridiculous. Those among the thoughts rushing through my mind. Brushing them off i plugged my headphones in, escaping from the rest of the world.
Looking up i noticed the suited man standing in front of me. Taking out my headphones to be polite i began to speak. "May i help you?" i questioned, curiosity getting the better of me. "Are you Sophie?" He asked in a dull tone. "Y-yes, who's asking?" i demanded, hiding the fact that i was slightly intimidated. "Mr Logan is unable to pick you up, however i am here to escort you to the residents" He replied in a bored tone. I knitted my eyebrows in confusion, my father and a limousine! All this thinking giving me a headache i reluctantly climbed in and adjusted my music once more. Looking out the tinted window, noticing how unfamiliar the surroundings were, giving me an unsettling feeling in my stomach.
Just as i started to daze off the car came to a sudden stop. As i looked out the window my eyes widened in shock. My father lived here!? Blinking my eyes a couple of times in disbelief i stepped out to take in the view of the mansion. Me, Sophie Allen, a small 17 year old girl from London. Nothing interesting about me and i was certainly not rich! The driver bringing me back to reality "This way Miss Logan" he instructed. I was about to correct him but i didn't want to push his patience. Trailing behind the man i entered the house.
Before i could take in the view i was struck by something hard. Before my mind could register i was falling back hitting my butt on the hard, wooden floors. "Ouch!" I hissed in pain. Rubbing my forehead a sudden dizzy spell hit me, refraining me from getting up. When i opened my eyes i noticed a pair of emerald green eyes staring back at me. "Oh crap! Are you okay!?" He rushed, causing me to smile uncontrollably."Yeah, yeah i'm fine. Could you just help me up?" I encouraged. The total opposite to what i was feeling. As i stood up he motioned for me to come into the living room. As i took a step the dizziness took over, causing me to stumble.
"Yeah you're definitely not okay" He mumbled. "It's okay" i tried to reassure him. "I just got dizzy" I confessed. "Here, use me to balance" He ordered. As much as i wanted to resist further humiliation, i doubt that i could walk without falling. Giving in i let him put his arms around my waist, helping me keep a steady pace. Reaching the couch he let me sit down and got an ice pack for the forming bruise on my head. " I will get Shawn. He will be so angry!" He informed me before leaving the room he turned around once more to face me. "Who are you exactly?" He inquired, curiosity in his voice. "I'm Sophie Allen" I responded. Giving me a nod in reply he left the room.
A couple of minutes past since the mysterious boy left the room. Shuffling and yelling could be heard coming from the room next door. Moments later An older man came rushing out of the room. "Oh my god Sophie i am so sorry, this isn't how i planned your arrival" He apologised, looking down at his feet. As he came closer i could notice his looks. Brown eyes matching mine and strangely the same nose. He must of noticed my confusion because he then continued talking "Oh! I'm Shawn Logan. Y-your father" He stuttered. "Hi, I'm Sophie Allen. Your daughter" i laughed. Once the laughter settled i asked a question that was bugging my mind. "Who was that boy before?"
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A.N: Chapter 2! Hope you like it!
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Jugendliteratur(Previously called Project Badboy) Sophie Allen, an ordinary 17 year old girl in London. After going through hell at home she gets a break. She calls her Father, Shawn Logan. A rich guy who was the bad boy back in high school. After flying across t...