You Should Have Chosen me

Chapter 9

"Lovely Tati, just lovely. Now get into the water, splash around!" the photographer encouraged me. I was in Barbados for 3 days and it was going perfectly. I was leaving back to LA tomorrow and would fly off to Paris the same day. 

I splashed around in the water bit my lip a little. They gave me a two-piece bikini which was a royal blue color with a gold clasp in the front and a gold buckle for the bottom. Candice came on with me and the shoot was fun. 

After it was over, the girls and I were having dinner together.

"So Tati,  how's the thing going on with your dad's business?" Erin asked me.

"It's going good so far." I said nibbling on a piece of lettuce.

"Aren't you working with THE Logan Henderson?" Candice asked in her sweet accent.

"Yes, I am. Quite the pain in the ass if I must add." I say.

"Please! You're loving it! It is Logan we are speaking about. He's practically a celebrity."

"Well missy, you're the one going out with Leo DiCaprio!" I shoot at her. She immediately blushed.

"Let's not get into that. But YOU, have to at least smooch with him. Get a feel of those lips." and we all laughed. We chatted some more then went back to our rooms. When I checked my phone I saw there was a missed call from an unknown number. I dialed it back not caring about how high my bill was going to be.

After a few rings later "Hello?" a deep voice answered. I knew that voice anyway of course. It was Logan.

"Tatiana speaking." I acted as if I didn't know who was on the line.

"Oh, yea hi. It's Logan."

"What's up Logan?"

"Just wanted to check if you were still coming tomorrow."

"Of course I will." 

"Alright then, I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yup. Bye."

"Umm yeah. Bye." he said.

Talk about being awkward. The next person I called seemed to be extra happy I called.

"Tati!! Have you forgiven me yet?" Anthony asked.

"You gave my number to Logan?! How could you?" I asked him.

"So.. he called you? Interesting.. Anyway I gotta go. See you on the plane tomorrow." and he hung up. The nerve of him.

~~ THE NEXT DAY

I was severely jet-lagged and tired. Ready to go and nested  in our private plane hangar waiting for everyone to show up, I made myself comfortable with some wine. Anthony yet again ditched me, saying he would meet me in Paris instead. Just then, a black Bentley came speeding in. Out comes Logan.

 I actually sighed at the sight of him. Which meant I still liked him but would not do anything cause he didn't have the same feelings for me.

The passenger side of the door opened also and out came another handsome guy. Oh wow, he was good looking alright. Not as good as Logan, but you just knew God paid a little more attention to these guys.

"Hey Tatiana, sorry for keeping you waiting. This is my cousin Andrew. He's coming along with us." Logan said.

"Oh, hey. I'm--"

"Tatiana Fiori. I'd be dumb not to know that. I'm Andrew." he extended his hand and I shook it.

"Alright, let's get out of here." Logan interrupted our little stare down.