Layla 💘

Layla Part 10

Logan

Aa hesitant as I was, the pleading in Goerge's voice was too much. It was just one night. What was the worst that could happen?

I vowed that I wouldn't drink to much as George drove Mark and I to the nearest club.

There were a lot of girls that night, but none of the compared to Ayla.

Right as I thought of Ayla, I realized that she was going to be at my house very soon.

I had to get out of the club, but I couldn't. I couldn't do that to Mark... or George.

"Logan! Have a swig!" Mark said as he swayed to George's side.

He was drunk. George laughed as he took a shot.

I looked at him, then the drink. It was just one shot. What was the worst that could happen.

I picked up the red substance and took a sip.

I started feeling dizzy and circles buzzed throughout my eye sight.

I didn't drink much, but I knew there was something in there that was making me groggy.

Then, that's when I saw, Ayla!

Ayla was at the club! I don't know why or how, but she was. I was so surprised. I went over to her and smiled.

"Hi Ayla." I smiled at her."

She looked up at me and we danced. At the end, we kissed. This kiss felt different then the one at set. I didn't know if she changed how she kissed, but this one didn't sent sparks through my spine.

Ayla

I texted Logan telling him that I was coming to his house right as I flicked the keys of my car.

It was about a two minute drive, which was great, and I went up the elevator to his floor.

I knocked on the door and didn't hear the occasional, "Come in!" That I always heard. I just heard Kong barking. I opened the door, weirdly Logan didn't lock his door.

I petted Kong and lay on the couch for a while.

**two hours later**

It was almost 10:00 pm and Logan hadn't come home yet. Coincidentally, the door swang open and in came Logan. I smiled, but behind him came Chloe Bennet.

Logan turned around and kissed her on the forehead.

"I love you Ayla." He said in a weak voice.

I gasped and stood up.

"Chloe, he is a little bit drunk right now. Why don't you leave?" I asked Chloe kindly.

"What are you gonna do, ex assistant?" Chloe retorted.

I gave her a mean look. She gave up and turned around and went home.

Well, it could be worse, but I have Logan to worry about.

I walked up to Logan. He smiled dumbly, "Hi Ayla. I need to start my vlog."

His breath smelled strongly of alchohol, and I led him to his room.

"You need to go to sleep." I said as I tucked him in. I gave him some hangover pills.

Lydia was off her job already so I had to take care of Logan.

He took the pills and I left him there. I slept on his couch that night.

I just didn't want to know what happened with him and Chloe.

But one thing stuck in my mind.

He said four words.

Four words that sent shivers down my neck.

"I love you Ayla."

But that was drunk talk.

Right?