Pumped-Up Kicks (A Logan Lerman Story)

Chapter 9

Telly's P.O.V.
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Wake up in the morning with the sunlight in my eyes. No my head don't feel so bright. what the hell happened last night.

My eyes popped open to The Vamps waking me up. I turned on my side and hit my phone screen to turn it off. I did a quick once over on my screen. One text from Remie. cool.

Remie: Today is neon Friday. wear bright clothes to school and the party today. Kisses, R

I placed my phone down on my night stand. I climbed out of my bed sheets and started my morning routine and turning my double barrel curling wand to heat up. I walked out of my bathroom and headed straight for my closet. Neon. Neon. I kept that in the back of my head. I pulled out a highlighter mini skirt and my matching Juicy Couture mini daydreamer purse. I threw on a white cami with a black cardigan over top. I changed everything from my tote into my daydreamer. I jammed my feet into my nude platformed pumps and clicked my way to my bathroom. I curled my hair and did my makeup. Subtle eyes with a bright lipstick. My phone rang on my bed. The caller ID read Jared.

"I never usually get a wake up call." I answered playfully.

"haha. good morning beautiful. Did Remie text you saying today was neon Friday. It's kinda a tradition in our group."

"Yeah I'm wearing highlighter yellow.I can't wait to see you today." I beamed.

"Me either. You probably look really hot right now."

"ha. I never usually deny the truth."

"Okay. I'll see you in a bit."

"Alright. I'll text you."

"Cool. Bye Telly."

He ended the call just as I noticed Logan was standing in my bedroom door way.

"Holy shit. You scared me." I confessed.

"It's nice to see you too. Are you ready. Can we go now that your done talking to your boyfriend." He replied lamely.

I shook my head no. And that's when I remembered. Jace. I shot him a text saying that Logan was driving me to school. He shouldn't be too upset. I hope not. I picked out a silver owl necklace and my matching studs. I put them on as quickly as possible and grabbed my daydreamer bag that I named Adele. I switched out my pink solo beats and replaced them with my bright blue neon studios.

I signaled we could go by turning off my ceiling lights and flooding into the living room.I grabbed a nude trench coat and threw it on.He shuffled after me and we left my apartment. We walked out into the parking lot. He lead the way to a massive black Range Rover. He opened the door on the passengers side allowing me to get in. I clicked my seatbelt and pulled my beats over my loose curls and started playing the Friday playlist on my Spotify. I wanted to avoid all contact. Just to up the factor I pulled my highlighter Aviators out of my bag and placed them on my face. We arrived at the parking lot and my stomach did a flip. I noticed that everyone was gathered around us. I lowered my beats and turned my music off. I should've known everyone would be waiting for him.

"Remie wanted me to drive you in today." He finally broke the silence. I looked over at him. Then I looked back out the windshield. He threw the car into park and killed the engine. I waited as he got out and ran around the front. I took a deep breath and umbuttoned my trench.

The door opened and Logan held out a hand for me. He's being a real gentleman. I took it without hesitation and climbed out and used his shoulder to balance myself in my 6 inch heels. He offered his arm and I looped mine through his. We walked through the raving crowd as they tried to get a glimpse of me and him. He and I. Us. Together.