My Best Friend Logan

Ch 16

We sit next to each other on his bed with out backs facing the wall.

He flips a piece of me hair up again and laughs.

I take my fingers and push his hair up to the the left.

It doesn't stay up obviously but it's now just to the left of his head.

"I got an idea!" I say.

"What?" he says curiously nervous.

"Have any hair spray?" I bite my lip.

"What do you n-, no!"

I laugh. "Come on! Im sure your mom has some we can use." I say and grab his hand, dragging him off the bed.

I find my way to his bathroom and see he has a cupboard like closet in there so I open it.

I search for hair spray.

At the last shelf I see a silver and green can.

I grab it and uncap it. "Ok, now I just need aaaa...." I search around for a comb. I see a red one laying on the sink counter and grab it. "Ok, now I just brush it like this" I say and comb his hair up and tho the right hanging over. I leave the comeback at the very tip and apply the hair spray. Then I remove the come and take a look at my masterpiece.

And just OH. MY. GOD.

Man does he look ALOT like Cole!

Oh my god, this is a great discovery. Oh my god. My best friend looks like THE COLE ALAN PENDERY!

JUST OH. MY GOD!

I can't even...ugh!

"Logan, you need to do this everyday. You look fantastic!" I say.

He blushes just a tiny bit, but noticeable.

"Look in the mirror!"

He turns and looks in the mirror. I can see him smile a bit. He try's to hide it by just shrugging.

"You like? You gonna do that from now on?"

"Ah, maybe. If for a special somebody." he says looking at me and then winks.

"Ha. Logan, Oh Logan! Can I call call you Cole though. Cause I almost do anyways. And if you say no, well ill probably let it out at some point. So be aware."

"Ill be aware cause you can't call me Cole."

"Why not?"

"Because the Cole that's in your grade and on the football team with me was with Mason today telling me to back off you?"

"What?"

"Yes! I completely forgot to tell you."

"Ugh! Mason always try's to talk to me and Cole always chooses me for everything and teases me all the time. What the heck?"

"I don't know! don't look or yell at me!"

I sigh. "Ugh! Just forget about them. Oh and, if you ever meet my friends Rachel and Mckayla, don't listen to a word they say please."

"Why?"

"Um, no reason."

He narrows his eyes at me.

"Ok! Well then! You should post a picture of you with your new hair style"

"Fine but its gonna be a double selfie"

I laugh. "Fine!"

He gets out his phone opens up Instagram. He clicks the camera button to post and I lean into him, our heads touching.