Revenge

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Tiffany's POV:

I woke up in the morning in an unfamiliar room. I sat on the bed and groaned. I have a headache. Then I remember, I cried so hard yesterday. And I- I was in Logan's house! I freaked out.

I stood up and made my way to downstairs. I saw Logan in the kitchen, he's cooking breakfast. He turned around to take two plates. I hid behind the wall as he turned around. Hoping he wouldn't notice me. I peaked a little to see that he's still cooking.

"Hey breakfast is ready" he said behind me. I jumped and shouted. I turned around to see he's smirking and leaning to a wall.

"You scared the shit out of me" I said. He smirked.

"Then why you sneaked in? You could just sit on the stool and greet me a good morning?" He said. I grinned a little.

"Well, I'm afraid I couldn't do that" I said making my way to the island and sat on the stool.

"Why not?" He said and sat beside me handing me a plate of bacon and scrambled eggs. Man is this what boys usually eat in the morning? Well I usually just have a cup of coffee and a toast.

"Thanks" I mumbled. "Well, I'm afraid that you wouldn't greet me back or maybe even worst. Cause I know you don't really like me and you seemed you're never real close to any girls. So I thought you don't like girls like any normal people" I said. He laughed.

"You're funny. Well, technically I do don't like you but if I really don't like you I wouldn't let you stay over at my house or even wouldn't let you come in. Anyway, why did you cry real hard yesterday?" He said.

"Oh yeah, why are you and the guys don't hang with any girls? I mean you guys are 21 or 22 and mostly of guys would date girls on this ages" I said. He stared at me while chewing his meal.

"Are you going to answer my question already?" He said.

"You don't answer any of mine" I said.

"I asked you first" he said. I sighed.

"Fine... Yesterday I visited my boyfriend Caleb" I said. He frowned as he chewed his bacon. "But then I saw he was putting his tongue down into some bitches's throat" I finished. He chocked. I looked at him and handed him a glass of water. He took it then drinks it. I patted his back while giggling softly.

"I heard that you silly" he said pushing my cheek with one finger. "So then what happen?" He added.

"I broke up with him" I said. He smirked. I smacked his hand and he flinched while rubbing it.

"It hurts me okay?!" I claimed. He smirked again.

"From scale 1 to 10 where are you right now?" He said.

"Um, 9" I said. He frowned smirking.

"I thought you would say 10" he said. I shook my head.

"No, I save my 10. I know there will be another heart broken that hurt me the most" I said. He smiled.

"Are you going to answer my question already?!" I said crossing my arms.

"Just a stupid promise" he said. I frowned.

"What promise?" I said and bite my bacon.

"When we were freshman, we were kinda.. Promised to ourselves that we will never falling in love till 24. So that's why we didn't so close to girls especially Carlos" he said.

"That... Is the stupidest thing I ever heard" I said in unbelievable tone. He shrugged. "Did you ever break the promise?" I asked.

"Okay too much question for this day" he said taking my plate and his and put them in the sink.

"Let me do the dishes" I said making my way to him. He turned around and bumped into me. We got eye contacts. I blushed and backed away. He leaned in until our faces were inches away.

"Watch when you walk" he said almost whisper. I nodded. He backed away.

"You said you wanted to do the dishes. So it's all yours..." He said pointing to the sinks.

Who am I kidding.

He winked then headed upstairs. I finished the dishes in 10 minutes. I walked to the guest room. Then I remembered something. I don't have any clothes to change. I knocked on Logan's door. He opened it and he was wearing only jeans. He was shirtless! SHIRTLESS!!!

"I- uh..." I said speechless. He raised one eyebrow then opened the door wider.

"I know what you need..." He said pulling me in to his room. This is my first time I came in to boy's room except Caleb's and my brother's. "I have a small tank top.. Ah.. Here" he said handing me one. The color is grey. I took it from his hand and thanked him. I headed back to my room ahem! I mean... The guest room and hopped in the shower.

I putted the top and my jeans on. I brushed my hair a little. I headed back downstairs to see Logan in his phone. He wore jeans with a belt and white shirt. His hair was literally wet. Damn he's so hot.

"Logan I'm going back home" I said.

"Sure... Bye!" He said without looking up. I crossed my arms and headed towards the door. As I reached the door handle he grabbed my arms and pulled me close to him. My back facing him.

"Need a ride?" He mumbled in my ear. It made me shivering.

"I-if it's okay to you" I said stuttering. He smirked and leading me to his car. He drove the car and made the way to my house.

"Hey I was wondering... About what Caleb's doing to you... Don't you think that you have to revenge?" He said. I looked at him.

"I don't know..." I said looking away. Soon, he pulled in to my drive way.

"Think about it Tiff.. Cause you know... Maybe I can help you..." He said. I opened the car door and looked at him smiling. When I was about to head out of the car he stopped me.

"Wait" he said grabbing my arm and pulled me to him. He leaned in and kissed me passionately. I couldn't help but kissed him back. He putted his palm on my cheek. We pulled away to gasp some air.

"I-I have to go..." I said headed out of the car then ran to my house. What did just happen? Please tell me that this is just a dream.

I pinched my arm.

Nope, it isn't.

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