Her Forever and Always (F.F. Book 2)

3. Mature

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Logan's POV-

I groan as I roll myself out of bed. I wipe away the sleep from my eyes and yawn as I stretch my arms before I get out of bed.

I get down onto the floor and do my daily little morning exercise and complete 10 pushes up and 10 sit ups. Once I'm done, I walk out of my room and head down the hall to the bathroom.

I stop in front of Jenny's room and laugh inside my head.

Jeez. The number of times she yelled at me to get out of the bathroom or her room is endless.

I shake it off and proceed on going to the bathroom and washing my face after I take care of some business.

I sigh as I look at my cheek, which is still a bit red from last night when Kim slapped me.

The dominance she was showing, if it was portrayed differently and the situation was different, of course, it would have turned me on. But being slapped because of no apparent reason...

I sigh again and walk out of the bathroom and head down the stairs to the kitchen where mom and dad are sitting, drinking coffee.

"Good morning krusty crew." I say as I walk into the kitchen. I see a smile form across mom's face.

"Oh how I missed you saying that every morning." she tells me. I let out a soft laugh as I make myself a cup of coffee.

Events from last night rush into my head. The amount of anger she had across her face. The look she had when she slapped me.

I wish she would have just talked to me instead of pushing me away. She clearly seemed upset.

Maybe she'll talk to me when I head over there tonight.

I swear, if Quinn's not gone by then, then it pretty much proves it.

Kimberly is letting her fuck her.

Ok. That was a bit harsh. I'll admit that.

My point is...

And I'm not ok with that. Kim's mine. Well, I mean metaphorically speaking.

"So. You came home real early last night. Is everything ok?" mom asks me. I sigh and shrug my shoulders.

"I don't know. It's like she hates me." I tell mom and dad. They slowly nod their heads.

"I'm sure she just really misses you." she tries telling me. I shake my head.

"I don't know. I mean, she kept pushing me away and even slapped me yesterday. She wouldn't say anything else besides to leave." I tell mom. She sighs and puts down her cup of coffee. Dad even sighs and puts down his newspaper.

"Listen Logan. There's something you need to understand about women..." dad starts off. It grabs my attention.

"We want attention. No word from the one we love can be heartbreaking and confusing. She's probably shutting you out beside she's upset and hurt that you barely said anything to her." mom explains to me. I look over towards hers.

"Yeah but I DID eventually try calling her. Nonstop." I defend myself.

"Yeah? Like when? A couple months ago? After years of nothing?" dad adds on.

I bite my lower lip and look down at my coffee on the table.

If that was the case then why didn't she just say so? I may be in college and doing well there, but that doesn't mean I notice shit.