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Chapter Nine - Liv

Liv's POV

I'm sitting in Luke's bedroom with my laptop on my legs. "Do you think Calum did a good job on my face?" I ask him as I had finished editing all of the raw footage.

"He did amazing," Luke tells me as he exits his pink bathroom. When we were painting it, Luke was gone and Michael thought that it was a great idea to paint Luke's bathroom pink. When Luke came back, he was angry because it wasn't even "a nice shade of pink" and he wanted blue to go with his eyes.

"Sometimes I think you only side with Calum because you like him more," I say with a frown. Luke shakes his head with a smirk on his face. "See, even you're smirking!"

"I'm only smirking because you're being cute." The blond boy pokes my nose with his index finger. I roll my eyes and he glances at my laptop for a split second. "Your battery's nearly dead, Liv."

"I'll get the charger." I pick up my laptop. "Thanks for reviewing with me. Cal's probably in the living room with it, anyway. I'll be back in a jiff, probably."

Tati just makes a quick run through the hall for something when I walk past her. I walk into the living room with my eyes glued onto my laptop screen.

"Cal, have you seen where I put my charger? I can't find it," I speak as I set the laptop on the glass table. Calum doesn't reply when I ask, so I look up and see a tall boy leaning against the blue wall.

The boy has extremely black hair and his eyebrows are a tad bushy. He's only wearing black and white, but there's a faint red tattoo under his sleeve, I assume that it's something to do with blood.

His appearance screams bad boy.

The bad boy makes his way over and stands in front of me. He's somewhat taller, but not as tall as Luke. His eyes are hazel, but I'm not sure because it's hiding under his shadow. My only source of light is the sunlight shining through the window.

"You're not Calum," I say quietly as he towers over me. I grow smaller as he is like a skyscraper to me.

"I'm not Calum." The bad boy smirks at me and moves a strand of maroon hair from my face. "I'm Logan."

"How did you get in here, Logan?" I ask. No one should be able to get through the door unless they were given a key or the code for the door. We had to change the code after someone robbed us. Our code used to be 1-2-3-4 because Michael couldn't remember anything else when he was drunk and locked out of the house.

"Nothing you should care about." Logan smiles at me and shoots a wink at my face. "You're a pretty girl."

"Thanks," I reply, "but I'm really going to have to ask you to leave."

"May I have a kiss before I leave?"

He used "may" instead of "can." This boy knows his lingo.

"I don't want your herpes." I shake my head and Michael walks into the room. His hot pink hair catches our eyes and I smile at him. A smile that screams "help."

"Who's this, Liv?" Michael asks me with a concerned look on his face.

"This is, um, Logan." I point to Logan with my middle finger.

Michael nods as he speaks, "Liv, Ash needs to speak to you regarding the songs."

I smile weakly at Logan and follow Michael and make my way into the hallway. Tati hurriedly exits the hall. "There's a boy out there," I tell her.

"Yeah, he's Logan," she replies and ignores me.

"Ross says that Logan's dangerous." Michael runs a hand through his newly-dyed pink hair. I take a second to realize that Michael's hair is now pink.