Cece point of view
I was in my room, just finishing getting dressed. It's been almost a week since since Logan and I went walking through the mall on Saturday, looking for a job for him since he was fired from the food court. We weren't able to find a job that he was suited for, but we did find a poster for a karate workshop, where he could get paid as a mentor, which is kind of like a job!
It's great for him and all, since he says he's a pretty good martial artist (and I doubt he'd lie about something like that), but I don't get why he had to drag me into doing it with him. I hate karate! I'm terrible at it! Last time I tried it, it was a total nightmare. Why'd he make me do this?
Then again, now that I think about it, I did agree to it. Sure, he was practically begging me to do it with by, but I could have continued to say no.
Why did I eventually say yes? How was he able to convince me to do something that I hated? Hmm. Weird. I guess maybe because it was hard to reject him. Like, I just couldn't say no to him. Looking into his eyes, he big brown eyes, I felt like he was able to make me say yes, without even trying. Hm. Really weird...
Well, at least I'm not doing it by myself. He'll be there to help me, so it definitely won't be as bad as last time. And who knows; with Logan there it might actually be really fun! He's always been able to make things more interesting, ever since we made up. Even when we weren't friends, every moment he was there, it was never boring or dull. I can count on him, right?
Well, today was the day; the first day of the martial arts workshop. So I was getting ready. Logan would be here any minute to pick me up, so we could go over to the mall together.
I just finished getting dressed, and walked out of my bedroom, to grab my purse. Just as I walked into the family room, there was a knock at the door.
"I GOT IT, FLYNN!" I yelled down the hall, as I made my way towards the door.
"THANKS, CECE!" Flynn yelled back, from his bedroom.
I walked up to the door and opened it up. There in the doorway, stood Logan, with his same usual friendly smile, and a backpack over his shoulder.
"Hey, Logan!" I greeted.
"Hey, Cece!" He responded cheerfully. "Ready to go?"
"Yeah. Hey, what time does it start again?"
"The workshop begins at 4:00 o'clock, so we should really get going." He said.
"Okay fine, let's go." I groaned.
Logan must have noticed my negative attitude, because then he said:
"Don't worry, this will be fun, I promise. Since you signed your name next to mine on the sheet, that means I'll be your mentor, so I'll be able to show you all you need to know. So just trust me, okay?"
I looked into his dark brown eyes. I felt that weird tug in my chest again. Finally, I sighed, and responded:
"Okay fine, I trust you. Let's go. And you better not disappoint me!"
Logan chuckled. And with that, we left the apartment, and headed for the mall.
Ty point of view
I was leaning against my locker at school, waiting for Tinka to come and pick up her books from her locker. It's been almost a week since Rocky confronted Tinka for me about the date. After doing so, she went back to my dressing room and told me everything.