Not Exactly (A Logan Lerman Fanfic)

Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Nutella

*Brianna's POV*

"Is there any coffee here?" I exclaim. I need my coffee.

"Here you go, Love." Sam then hands me some coffee. Wow, he made that fast.

"Thank you," I say and take a sip. "Oh, and sorry about last night. I was a mess."

"Well I might forgive you," he trails off, "if you kiss me." He smirks.

I lean towards him about to kiss him, when someone coughs. Niall.

"Good morning," Niall says.

"Niall."

"Mornin!" I greet him.

"I'm gonna go get some coffee," Sam says and leaves.

"So.." Niall says.

"So..." I say.

"I'm sorry, I just get nervous around you and-"

"Shut up."

"Sorry."

"Ugh, sometimes I want to hug you," I admit.

"You always can."

"No, we are barely friends."

"Alex and I hug, so why can't we-"

Then I hear a loud-and kinda girlish- scream. Logan.

*Alex's POV*

"Hey," Logan says and bumps me with his hip. Ow.

"That hurt." Logan just laughs.

"Is your breath minty?" Logan asks.

"Why?"

"John wants us to rehearse the kissing scene today," Logan says and winks.

Kissing scene, what kissing- Oh hell no. I don't want to loose my first kiss like this! How is this fair?

"I have morning breath...still," I lied, even though it's almost 3 in the afternoon.

"Here's a mint," he says and takes on out of the container that's in his pocket. Dang, boys can fit anything in their pockets.

"Well, aren't you prepared?" Crap, I need another excuse.

"Well yeah-"

"We can't kiss!" I interrupt. He raises an eyebrow.

"Why?"

"Um,because," I say and then fake cough. "I'm sick."

"Last night you weren't."

"Bri gave it to me when I was asleep."

He seemed to believe my horrible lie.

"BRI!!?" He yells and I punch his arm.

"What was that for!?"

"Well..you see, she feels guilty about it and-"

"I'll let it go this time, Hudson." Logan says. "Just this time."

"That was close," I mumbled.

"Heard that!" Oops. "Seriously Alex, we are friends we aren't suppose to rush our relationship." He winks.

Logan gets up and walks to the cabinet. When he opens it he starts to look around for something.

"NOOOOOOOO!!!" He screams.

"Whats wrong?" I ask worried.

"WE. RAN. OUT. OF. NUTELLA!" He exclaims. I frown.

"You didn't," I said in disbelief. Not the Nutella!