F for you ( a 5S0S fanfiction )

Chapter 2 :)

LOGAN'S POINT OF VIEW

*8 : 30 that night *

I start to get ready for a massive party that some kid is having at his house. I have to be back by 12 or my mother will ask questions . I don't even know this guy.. The only reason I'm going is because Mia wouldn't stop talking about his looks, his house and bubblegum shots (she loves those) . I decide to curl my hair, hoping it would stay that way. I put on a long sleeved white dress with a copper belt and throw on some gold accesories. Lastly I grab my brown leather sling bag. Now to sneak out of the house. I get a text from Mia saying that Ashton , her step-brother is picking me up in 5 minutes. She's probably still fussing about her beautiful curls. If only she knew how jealous I am of her natural hair. I start pacing around in my strappy black stillettos , losing my train of thought. I am snapped out of it by a car horn. I mentally curse Ashton and sneak out my back door , hoping my mother hasn't heard. I practically sprint to the black Jeep. Ashton greets me and off we go. He's always been such a sweetheart. I stare at him for a little while and I remember he's in a band with Michael! I make a note in my head to ask my big bro about that in our next awkward conversation. Ashton speaks : " is Michael alright? " I look over at him and he looks concerned. His hazel eyes go back to the road as he brushes curls out of his eyes and bites his lip. It kills me to see him like this..I swallow back the lump that has formed in my throat and I stumble out a : " I honestly don't know , Ash. I don't know him anymore" . We stop and Mia runs out of their house, all ladylike (as ladylike as one can run in heels) and climbs into the back seat. She's wearing a cream blazer, a white silk blouse tucked into an intricate blue high waisted tight skirt.She's wearing the black stilleto's that I'm wearing. We got matching ones for our 2 year friend anniversary. It sounds silly but it means a lot to both of us that we have each other. Ashton mumbles something about always being the driver and pulls away from their house.

Apparently ,the person throwing this insane party's name is Doughlas Booth . He's in the art program at our university but from what I've heard , he's quite the rebel.Mia and I are standing at the drinks fountain. His house is huge.I started to wonder how someone can have a party of this calibre in a big house, with all the fine china on display. Mia pulls me to the dance floor and we spend more than half an hour there . When the DJ slows it down a bit , we decide to step outside. I spot a group of boys laughing arrogantly and loudly. I nudge Mia with my elbow and point at the boys. Mia frowns and asks me if my brother's hair is still white. I tell her yes it is . She then asks me if I know where he is. I find this extremely weird. Mia doesn't even know Michael. Why the sudden interest? I tell her that he's grounded cause his music was too loud. She simply replies : "he's here. " I take a second glance at the group and sure enough... There Michael sits ,drink in hand, in all of his glory. I mentally high -five him for disobeying my mother.

AUTHORS NOTE : hey guys :) thanks so much to everyone reading this. I love you guys to bits :P the feels scenes coming up don't stressss* need to get a good base down for the story :) please feel free to comment and vote and like... Here are the links to what Logan and Mia wear to the party *

Logan party dress : http://scontent-a.cdninstagram.com/hphotos-xfa1/t51.2885-15/10624292_1522710007942926_276892162_n.jpg

Mia party outfit : http://scontent-a.cdninstagram.com/hphotos-xfa1/t51.2885-15/10616699_280905075426740_110571915_n.jpg