Forgotten Memories

Chapter 18

Logan took me back to his house and held me as I cried, not bothering to ask what happened yet. I was still thankful for this fact but I knew that I had to tell him sometime. So after he made us each a mug of hot chocolate and I was wrapped up comfortably in his bed, I told him everything that had happened. His eyes continuously widened throughout the story and he seemed just as confused as I was. 

"Do you mind if I tell Kate and Jacob about this? They might know what this is about." He asked me, not wanting to tell others my business. I appreciated the offer, most people wouldn't have asked. I looked up at him and nodded, knowing that they needed to know. 

"Will you be okay if I step out for a moment and call them?" He asked, hesitantly. As much as I needed him to stay with me, I knew he had to go. I nodded again and looked at the TV across the room. He put on a horror movie for, remembering that I loved them, but I wasn't in the mood for a horror movie. I grabbed the remote and looked through Netflix for a movie that more suited my mood. 

I decided on The Best of Me, knowing that a good chick flick would make me feel better. Suddenly, I had the craving for ice cream. I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed my favorite flavor of ice cream out of the freezer: mint chocolate chip. Grabbed a spoon, I took the entire container with me back into Logan's room. 

I looked up as Logan walked in, a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth. He chuckled at the view and sat beside me, putting his arm over my shoulder so I could cuddle into him. I hesitated for a moment before taking the opportunity and absorbing his warmth. We sat and watched the first half hour of the movie before he realized it was a chick flick. 

"I think we're gonna need more junk food." I said as I laughed, looking into the empty container of ice cream. 

"I'll go make a food run then, alright? It may be a while though because it looks like we're gonna need a lot." He said, taking the opportunity to escape the movie. I laughed as he jumped up and shoved his wallet into his back pocket. 

"I'll be back in a bit, have fun." He walked out the door, leaving me with my movie. Normally I would've been mad but right now, I was happy. 

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The movie had already ended and I was getting tired. I decided to make myself more comfortable by taking my jeans and bra off, leaving me in only Logan's t-shirt and my panties. I curled up further in his bed, relishing the soft, warm comforter. I felt my eyes drooping ans my breathing becoming heavier. 

I heard the door open and I slowly lifted my head, looking up at Logan. 

"Hey, you're back." I said, groggily. I heard him chuckle and place a couple bags down. He went into the bathroom for a few moments and came back shirtless with some gym shorts on. Even tired, I couldn't help but look him up and down. His chest was tan and muscular and I think I drooled a little bit. 

My view was interrupted by him chuckling and then smirking. "Enjoying the view?" He asked, cockily. I couldn't help but scoff and roll my eyes. 

"I was." I said as I leaned back into his comfy bed. I just wasn't strong enough to refuse the bed's calls for me to lie down. 

"I think someone is a little tired." He chuckled again. Why was he always chuckling? I wasn't that funny, was I? 

"I think so too but you're keeping me from sleep." I snapped at him, jokingly. He held his hands up in surrender and began to back up. 

"Alright, well, I"ll leave you to it." He said, walking out of the door. I immediately sat back up and scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.

"Wait, where are you going?" I asked quietly. I was so used to his presence that I wasn't sure if I could even go to sleep without him.