It was finally Christmas Day, you laid in your bed with a birds nest on your head. Still in bed, you rolled over to your bed stand and checked the time: 7:59. You sighed and counted down. Three, Two, One.
"(Y/n) it's Christmas! Wake up, I really want you to open your present!" Your beat friend shouted. She threw the covers off of you and grabbed you arm. She dragged you off the bed and into the living room. In there you saw a medium sized box wrapped up with a small lid. Curiously, you walked over to the box giving Rachel a small glance.
You lifted the lid and was surprised a wriggly fur ball in it. "Oh my god, Rachel!" You squealed. You picked up the small puppy and held it in your arms. The puppy was a beagle.
"I just thought we could use another addition to the apartment," Rachel said. Still holding the puppy, you went to your room and got a medium sized box. You handed the box to her and urged her to open it. Inside was a black bomber jacket with roses all over it.
"You got me a freaking Gucci jacket!" She exclaimed. "How did you get this, please don't tell me you stole this."
"No I did not steal it, in honor of being my best friend I fully paid the price of this jacket."
"How much did it cost?"
"Trust me, you don't want to know." You said. You put the beagle down for a moment and went back to your room. Under your pillow you grabbed the receipt for the jacket. You looked at it, the price read $3,000. You really didn't want her to know that her jacket cost three thousand dollars, or she would end up freaking out. You crumpled the receipt and threw away in your trash can. You walked back into the living room like nothing happened.
"Wanna come to Logan's house with me?"
"Why would I want to do that?"
"Girl don't lie to me, I know your in a relationship with Brendan," You said to her. A hint of blush came to her face.
"Let's just go," She grumbled.
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You rang the doorbell, but no one answered. You looked at Rachel, who was sitting at the wheel of her car, and went around the back to find a cloud of smoke coming from a certain spot. Cigarettes? You squinted your eyes and saw your boyfriend holding a white and orange cigarette. The cigarette had smoke coming off of it telling you that he had been smoking. You walked over to him and snatched the cigarette from his hand.
"What are you doing! Don't you know cigarettes are bad for your health."
All he did was a simple eye role and snatched the cigarette back from your hand and threw it in the small can next to him. "What I do is none of your business, just because your my girlfriend doesn't mean that you need to know everything that I'm doing."
"I may not need to know everything you're doing, but I going to force myself into your business if what you're doing risks your health! It's Christmas Logan, I don't want to come here to find out that you smoke."
"Adeline."
"What?"
"Adeline."
Who's Adeline," You asked him.
"My sister."
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Fanfiction"Aw come on (Y/n), I thought that we were going to be doing some hardcore smashing tonight," Logan said jokingly. "Were you eavesdropping on our conversation?" You said eyeing him. "Uhh.........No?" "Of course you were," You said rolling your eyes,"...
