The Prom Dress

Chapter 15

Logan's P.O.V

The whole cafeteria saw Janelle drag Lauren Jonah out. The whole cafeteria saw Janelle crying. It must have been blake. That jerk. i clenched my fist and gritted my teeth. How dare he hurt her. I felt the urge to follow Janelle and comfort her but decided i better let her cool down. i would be seeing her after school anyways. i hope.

the day went on but my mimd still lingered around Janelle. where was she? was she okay? was she gonna come? the last bell rang, disturbing my train pf thought. i rushed to my locker to dump my stuff so i could go meet Janelle. but Blake and his little gang was there. once he saw me, he pulled my collar and yelled," Hey Blondie! How dare you take Janelle from me! This is all your fault! You better watch your back!"

i couldn't bear it anymore. i swung my arm and hit Blake on his jaw. he dropped me and cradled his jaw.

"You wanna fight, Blondie? Bring it on!" he hollered, wincing from the pain his jaw caused.

a crowd formed and everyone started chanting "fight fight fight" i wasn't really afraid. i could tell Blake only had brute strength and didn't really think much. i mean the guy hardly passed his math without paying some junior to do his homework for him.

he started throwing punches at me which i quickly dogded. i grabbed one of his fists and twisted his arm.

"YOU THINK I'M THE ONE THAT HURT HER?" I lost it.

i was just about to break his pretty little nose when a teacher stepped in.

to cut a long story short we both got detention the next day.

after i got out of the principal's office i found Janelle waiting for me.

"Urm hey Janelle." i gave her a weak smile.

"Hey" she smiled shyly.

"You waited for me?"

"Well you do owe me an ice cream and plus, you're my ride." she reasoned sarcastically.

i laughed and we got out of the school and went to Ronnie's Ice Cream Parlour. I know i just moved into town but i was a huge ice cream fan and i practically explored the whole town in a day.

i got a mint choc chip and she had a mango. for toppings i dumped a lot of nuts and fruity pebbles. she loaded her ice cream up with some fruits and a hell of a lot of whipping cream. man, she wasn't joking when she said she liked whipping cream. she had a freaking obsession with that whipped cream.

we took our ice creams out and walked along a path near the parlour.

"Hey Logan?" she asked.

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for sticking up for me but you know you didn't need to fight Blake. You could've gotten hurt." she turned to face me, worry lines forming on her forehead.

"You're so cute when you worry." i instantly clasped my hand over my mouth. Jeez Logan, don't nees to scare the girl.

she blushed and dug into her ice cream.

we carried on walking in silence. it was a a friendly and relaxed atmosphere. we finally stopped infront of a river and sat down to finish our ice cream, or in janelle's case ice cream and a truckload of whipping cream.

we talked about our day and occasionally pointed out a duck in the pond.

"Janelle?" i started to crack up.

"What? she asked.

"You got a little cream right there!" i swiped the cream off her nose.

her cheeks turned into a strong hue of red. i chuckled.

then, she leaned into my shoulder. i smiled at her. once we finished our ice cream, we started back. as i drove her back, i played some music to fill the silence.

"Wakey Wakey sleepyhead. We're here." i murmured to wake Janelle.

she stirred in her sleep and mumbled something unintelligeble. i chuckled. it was then when i noticed i was caressing her silky brown hair. she looked so innocent when she was sleeping. my eyes trailed along her face till they reached her lips. her pink plump lips.

thats when she woke up.

Janelle's P.O.V

i woke up with a start and found myself yet again face to face with Logan. he looked as startled as i was. he hesistated for a moment, then leaned in.

"Janelle!" a voice yelled from my house. NOT AGAIN DAD!