“Hey Kara why don’t you just ride with Logan and he can drop you off?” Maver asked sitting up and looking down at me. I could still feel the warm spot where his head had been.
NO! I didn’t say this. Instead I replied “I can wait for you.”
“Then I don’t have to waist gas money.” Maver said as he played absentmindedly with his wallet. He had fallen asleep in his clothes. “And I have things to do.”
“Like what? Sleep?” I snapped at him. I didn’t want to go with Logan. I sat up and glanced in his direction to see if he was looking at me. He wasn’t.
Maver gave me a playful shove. “Or you can stay here with me I guess.”
I sighed and got to my feet. “You’ll never get me home in time Maver.” I picked up the pile of my clothes from the floor and looked over at Logan. He looked incredibly bored. “Just give me a minute to get dressed.”
“Okay.” Logan nodded and waited in the doorway.
“Uhm, could you get out? Gotta change.” I told him shooing him from the room and closing the door.
Maver started to connect his computer things and I turned my back to him, stripped of the clothes of his I wore and pulled mine back on. “I’ll call you.” He said finally when I pulled open the door and started out of his room.
“Sure you will.” I muttered under my breath as I entered the livingroom to see Logan leaning up against the front door a cigarette burning and between his lips.
“Ready?” he asked without looking on me.
I nodded and let my eyes examine him taking in his rough muscular appearance. Part of me wished he would pay me some attention, even push me up against a wall again. “Yeah.”
He didn’t say another word just jingled his keys and opened the door. I followed behind him ruffling my hair. Logan led me out the front door and to a rusted blue car that I couldn’t identify. It was too beat up. With a click the doors unlocked and I climbed into the passenger seat.
“Yeah right you and Maver are just friends.” Logan announced as he turned on the engine.
I looked over at him and his eyes were locked on me as he pulled out and started down the road. “We are.”
“Hence the undressing act?”
I laughed. “I used to take baths with the kid when we were toddlers. He’s seen more of me than I have.”
“Kinky.”
“He’s just a friend.” I repeated myself. I didn’t have any feelings towards Maver and he most definitely didn’t have any towards me. We were far from each other’s type.
Logan cocked an eyebrow and gave me a sly smile. “Guess I should try being your friend then.”
I rolled my eyes and looked out the car window as he pulled onto the highway. “Whatever.”
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For Hating Me You Sure Are Possessive
Teen FictionWhen Kara's best friend, Maver, moves in with his brother she isn't happy about it. Logan is nothing like Maver. He's straightforward, crude and just an overall menace. With a complicated home life, a complaint-worthy school atmosphere and Logan's a...