Chapter 3: Maybe I lied

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I wake up to Logan tapping my shoulder.

"Baby, wake up."

"Dont call me baby, Logan."

He chuckled and placed a plate of toast infront of me.

"Im glad you're up sunshine."

I sit up and tap the spot next to me.

Logan hops on the bed as I thank him for breakfast.

"How many times have you and jace fucked before?"

"Just once. Prom night. It was the best thing next to winning prom king and prom king."

"I voted for you."

"Haha thanks."

"Just wondering. Was it true when jace said you liked getting fucked hard?"

I started choking on my food. What kind of question is that? I was so shocked.

"None of your business!"

I seriously dont even wanna know what was going through his mind.

"Im sorry its just that this is not the only time i wondered that. I bet you do."

He was blushing so hard.

"Well. I'm just gonna clean the house for you." he insisted.

About 15 minutes later of me watching t.v. I heard the doorbell ring.

I went downstairs and I saw Logan by the stairs sweeping up tons of trash and beer cans.

I went straight down and opened the door and I saw Jace.

"Hey baby girl."

I placed my hand against his chest, I was not about to let him come in.

"Excuse you. I think its best for you to go home. Really!"

Jace stood on his toes and looked around my house

"Okay first of all why the hell is your shirt off while Emily's brother is in the damn house and what did I do?"

"Oh my shirt? Hmm..you fucking ripped off my shirt last night trying to get in my pants! And I let Logan stay here after what you did to me last night."

I started choking up. I felt like I was going to cry. The image of them kissing was running through my mind like crazy right now.

"I ripped of your shirt? Oh hell no. Dont tell me your getting me mixed up with Logan!"

"Im not. After you made out with Emily you came upstairs and started fingering me even through I told you to stop."

It was silent for a moment.

"I kissed Emily? Baby that doesn't even sound like me."

"Ask anybody at the party that wasn't drinking. Or at least has a good memory."

"Damn. I really did?"

"Yeah."

a single tear fell down my face.

"I was just so drunk-"

"I know."

"I'm sorry. Honsetly."

Jace hugged me tighter than he has ever before.

"Well wanna go hang out with me and Emily at the mall?"

"You two are hanging out?"

"Yeah, wanna join?"

"I still don't forgive you. I can't just forgive you, like that."

"You need to chill it was just a kiss and I was drunk. You acted like I cheated on you. Let's forget about it and have fun like we use to."

"You Just dont understand. I keep seeing the image of you two kissing. I can't look at you the same."

"Let's just go baby. Stop thinking about it.Its no big deal. I don't like her like that. Maybe it was just a friendly kiss."

"Well I made out with Logan. It was just a friendly kiss."

Logan jumped up

"Uhmm!"

I turned my head towards him and mouthed the words "please."

He went back to sweeping.

"So you cheated on me, right??"

"You kissed his sister."

"I was drunk and it wasn't on purpose! You didn't drink anything last night. You fucking cheated. Leave her fucking house Logan. And you, Ashlynn I hope your parents come back from paris soon so they can find out how much of a whore you are."

"Jace!"

I ran back upstairs to my room. I heard Logan drop the broom as he ran up to follow me as Jace slammed the door.

"What were you thinking?!"
Logan asked.

"He was making me so mad. I had to lie. I needed to let him know how it felt."

I opened my closet door and yanked the bear he got me that said "congratulations" on it. I ripped it into shredds.

Logan rubbed my shoulders trying to make me feel better. He told me I should go find jace and tell him the truth.

When I went to go leave my room to get in the car I saw him sitting across my room with his face in his hands.

Something was telling me in my head I should go sit next to him, so I did.

"I heard what you said. I'm sorry. You mean so much to me. It would kill me if I knew you cheated on me. We've been through too much to end it."

I thought he left. I guess not.

He said some more nice things. Something about a pizza roll? I don't know, I could barely hear him with his face covered with his hands.

Once we had our little moment, I agreed to going to the mall with them.








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