Special Cast, Special Love [Logan Lerman's Secret Tale]

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I opened my eyes slightly in irritation as my body was being shook violently by some blurry figure above me. I reached my hand out blindly to block myself from the thing but nothing changed to the better. The shaking stopped, now came the slapping.

"Hey!!!" I yelled, "What the hell?"

Avery startled from my reaction, so she was the one who was shaking and slapping me. "You slept so deep I thought you were dead," the blonde looked at me incredulously, "I'll apologize later but right now you have to come with us."

"Come where?" I cleared my throat in annoyance, my voice was hoarse.

Someone threw some clothes at me; "Gunner's" Addison said from somewhere in the room, "there's an emergency."

I brushed a sock off my head and tried to wake up properly, "what emergency?" my voice came out harsher than I meant to. Why can't someone just properly explain to me what is going on without me having to ask for details? Especially in the morning, no less?

It seemed to me like the twins understand my feelings because they didn't appear to be crossed or anything. They just led me to the bathroom waited for me until I properly dressed and wash my face and everything.

I was too tired to ask more questions, let's just see where they led me.

-_-

One thing I found out this morning: Avery is the most violent driver I've ever seen.

It took a thirty minutes' drive for the three of us to reach Gunner's house. In that short period of time Avery used her horn more than twenty times, almost crash into another vehicle twice, and she also swore so much it worried me how Addison could bear with it. Does being a twin came with an extra patient to be with each other? I have no idea.

I sighed in relief once we finally arrived in front of a big house, which is much more bigger than the Lively's. I got out before any of the twins to get fresh air as quick as possible. Thank the gods I'm still alive, I'd rather die in a cooler way than in a car crash thank you very much.

My eyes suddenly caught on a car parked in front of Avery's car. It was a white BMW, which was weirdly familiar to me. I took my attention off the car and followed Addison and Avery up to the house.

When we arrived at the main door it was already open, which was quite strange. I couldn't see a lot of things but I spotted a classy sofa set and twirling stairs which I used to see on TV. I could hear every inches of the house screaming wealth right now.

None of us said a word before Addison was the first one to do something: she shouted hello.

"I thought you've been here before?" I frowned at the taller twin.

"Shut up," she snorted at me, her cheeks turning pink.

A while later a middle age woman in uniform came down the stairs in a hurry, her face was frighten when she was at it. Her expression then turned softer; almost relieve to see the twins.

"How are they, Mary?" Avery asked the maid. I bet she wanted to say a ton of things, judging from her face, but she only shook her head and gave a reply.

"They were still shouting at each other," she looked at us pleadingly, "they only get louder and louder, please please stop them."

"I can't hear anything," I commented.

As if they heard me...

"Fuck you and your attitude!!!!"

"Fuck you and your bitch!!!!"