We finally arrive at Logan's house. I immediately feel a little intimidated. The house was big, in fact, it was a mansion!
My heart begins to beat really fast, I know it was weird to feel this way but I've always hated rich snobby people with their fancy houses and cars.
Logan parks in between a Lamborghini and a Porsche. I look at him, he smiles at me.
"You've never told me you were rich" I break the silence.
"Never felt the need to" he shrugs.
I look down at my hands, "do you want me to give you a tour?" He asks.
I really wanted to say no and ask him to take me home but I couldn't. So instead, I nod.
"Awesome" he gets out of the car, I do the same. I look around at the big fountain then at the house.
"Let's go" he smiles, I nod and follow him.
He opens the door and lets me in first, my heart begins to beat fast again. This house is not only huge, it's so... it's so... rich.
There were so many unique antiques, unacceptable amount of statues, huge stairs, fancy furniture and all that stereotypical rich people stuff.
"And?" Logan chuckles, probably because of the face I'm making.
"It's so unlike you, Logan" I look at him.
"What do you mean by that?" You could tell he felt hurt by the tone of his voice.
"I don't mean to be rude it's just... too much... too fancy... I don't know what to look at" my hands start to shake which usually happens when I'm feeling extremely uncomfortable and/or scared.
"You know what? Get ou-"
"Hey, you're finally here" Connor grins happily coming out of nowhere.
"Hiya" I greet.
"Logan, are you going to show her around or do you want me to do it?" He asks his twin.
"I'll do it, besides she's here for me" he holds my hand tightly and drags me away.
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"And lastly, this is my room" Logan says as we enter.
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"Jesus" I gasp as I look at his tv, computer chair, couch and lastly his bed.
"Yeah, girls usually says that when they come to my room"
I throw my head back at him and gave him a 'why would you tell me that' look.
"Sorry, pretend I didn't say that" he shakes is head.
I don't say anything. I wasn't exactly too sure what to say.
"Anyways, what do you want to do?" He asks.
"I don't mind, you're the host so I'll do anything you want to do" I shrug.
