Its been three whole weeks since I moved in with Logan. Just to say it hasnt been the best time of my life since all i have done is sit in my room, eating hot cheetos and watching netflix trying to avoid any sort of social contact with Jonah.
I haven't left my room in three weeks. The yellow sheets on my bed have started to look orange, i didnt knwo if that was due to the lack of sunlight i have seen or the amount of cheetos i have eaten,and the gray on my walls have started to look black. Knowing Jonah was right outside my door made me wanna rip my hair out. Not because I miss him, or want him bacm in anyway shape or form. I just wanted to barge out there and yell in his face "ARE YOU DUMB I REALLY FREAKING LIKED YOU AND YOU RUINED IT? DO YOU KNOW HOW STUPID THAT SOUNDS AND ITS BECAUSE OF YOUR STUPID DECISIONS!" But i held back.
The foundation of a relationship is trust. LIKE IS HE STUPID? yes, but thats besides the point. He didnt trust me. Which means he will never be able to trust me. Which means i will never have feelings for him again. Because he is an asshole :)
I finally decide to come out of my room, mainly because i wanted Logan to stop thinking i was depressed but I also didnt want Jonah to think I was gonna lose this little game.
I go to my closet and find an outfit that would grab Jonah's attention, because making a first impression is very important amiright? So i grab a puma sports bra and some black sweat pants. I put my hair in a messy bun, put my glasses on and head out of my room.
I yawn trying to get Jonahs attention which kinda worked..? Well I walked out of my room which got Logans attention which made him yell, which got Jonahs attention. Logan came running out of his room picking me up and spinning me around.
"LITTLE SIS IS OUT OF THE HOLE SHE CALLS A ROOM WOOP." He yells while Brendon follows behind with a camera filming everything. literally. everything.
"Lets celebrate by...?" he says looking down at me wanting to finish his sentence.
"Shopping. Duh." I say giggling at the camera.
At this point Jonah is sitting on the edge of the couch watching everything unfold. And Logan puts his hand up to Brendon signaling him to put the camera down and stop filming.
"Lets do it! Me and Jonah will help you pick out clothes!!" he says acting like a cliche highschool girl.
"Logan? Can you trust me enough to go shopping on my own?" i say emphasizing the word 'trust', raising and eyebrow, throwing shade at the 19 year old bumhole standing 20 feet away from me.
"My little sis? In L.A.? On her own? No way." he says laughing.
"Well it seems like youre not the only person who doesnt trust me." I say shooting a look that could kill towards Jonah for only about .09 seconds.
He finally decides to speak up.
"Shopping sounds like a great idea Logan!! Maybe me and Layla could bond and become friends!" he says with a huge fake smile on his face. I dont think I have ever wanted to punch someone more in my life then I did right there in that moment.
"Logan, have you ever wanted a pet snake?" he nods in repsonse. "You dont have to look far for one." I say sashaying out of the room into the bathroom to fix my hair for the long awaited shopping trip.
I come out looking like this :
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Time Skip : went shopping, super awkward.
Back at home.
"Logan you need to go grocery shopping!" I say looking through the cupboard and the fridge finding nothing but old chipotle breamfast burritos.
"Jonah will do it." I roll my eyes at the mention of his name. "Right Jonah..?"
"I promise." he says looking my direction.
But we all know, he isnt very good at keeping those.
