Chapter Nine

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"Looking for someone?" I heard a low voice say from behind me.

I felt a shiver up my spine as I slowly stepped forward into Logan's room and heard the footsteps behind me follow. I quickly leaped into the room to slam the door behind myself and grabbed the baseball bat that was next to Logan's closet. I began to pray to myself 'Lord give me strength for what ever battle I have to face in this hallway. Amen' I finished the prayer and heard a knock on the door,

"Open up." The man said loudly from outside the door. I opened the door and swung the bat and made a connection with his stomach not realizing that it was Logan.

"Logan what the fuck you can't do that to me I could have killed you or something." I said kneeling next to him.

"If I was a creeper I would have grabbed you in the hallway and I certainly wouldn't have knocked to get into my room. Damn I think you broke one of my ribs." He said holding his side, I held my hand out to help him up he slowly got off of the floor and to his feet.

"You aren't supposed to sneak up on people like that anyway." I said hitting his shoulder.

"Oww first my ribs and now my shoulder." He said rubbing his shoulder and pouting.

"Oh quit being such a big baby." I said picking up the bat.

"Let me hit you in the ribs with a bat as hard as I can and then hit you in the shoulder and tell me how you feel afterwards." He said looking down at me.

"No I'm good, but if it makes you feel any better I made coffee and breakfast burritos down stairs when you're ready to eat."

"Make me a cup of coffee and I'll be down in a second." He said stepping into his room. I walked down the stairs with the bat still in my hand and felt some relief, I sat the bat down on the table and grabbed two cups from the cabinet. After I poured the coffee into the cups and made four breakfast burritos I sat the plates and cups onto the table along with forks, knives, and napkins.

"Ouuu look at Ms. Master Chef." Logan said walking in and sitting down at the table with his phone in hand.

"I called mom and I guess she's staying in Vegas for a few more days." He said biting into his burrito.

"Alright, I need to call and check on her myself." I said sipping on my coffee.

"Yeah and you drink too much coffee, you're going to stunt your growth." He said taking another bite of his burrito.

"Oh really so that's why I'm 5'9." I said in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey no need to catch attitude I was just saying." He said taking a drink of coffee

"You're going to stunt your growth." I said mocking him.

"Haha so funny." He said annoyed, "You need to eat, penis isn't protein." He said laughing to himself.

"Fuck off you're just mad cause you're still not getting any." I said taking another bite of my burrito.

"Do you really want to talk about my sex life because i'll go there." He said finishing his coffee.

"Nope I'm good but I really want to talk about you doing the dishes you know cause I made breakfast." I said pleading.

"Alright." He said picking up the plates and cups

"Hey I was meaning to tell you...Seth and Ryan's mom got attacked the other night, she's not feeling well and I don't know if I need to stay here or go there and help but she's really scared and Seth said he really doesn't want us here by ourselves either." I said

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