two worlds (harry and marcel)

Chapter 8

POPCORN!!!!! WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT? SPILL!

Nash was being Horny…. Sorry :p And you got slapped with a pancake   

Yes! >:8 shit hit the fan at the Dakota house

I’m here with my lil bro so

Aww the baby

Yes he might crawl on my computer so fore warning

Awww thats so cute!!! xo

Some times….

Always...anywho im getting married

Really? Congrats…

Im joking...

Grrr…. O_o o_O

But I have to get married soon before I have the baby or my parents will kill me >o<    

Scandalous   

-,-

:3

What if its a miscarriage? ;O

That would be sad :c

If its a girl...I'll name her Popcorn. If its a boy... I'll name him Nash! Aww nash sounds cute

Your funny

Nashie Poo...

I tell you im pregnant & getting married soon and your all calm

Should I be? I mean my mom was like I’m pregnant and getting married so umm I’m pretty chill about it.

Popcorn, im not! I WAS TESTING YOU! Your crazy at the calmest times but calm at the...wait what I lost my train of thought lol

Oh I lose track of my focus My focus is losing ~ ParkerGames 2014 Sorry that came to mind when you said train of thought….

Wow girly, wow

Back

:) I didnt know you left...

:3

*WARNING! SHIT IS GOING DOWN IN THIS CHAPTER! LIKE FORREAL! SIT DOWN WHILE READING!!!*

 

Logan’s POV

Its about seven something right now, and i’ve been in my closet debating on outfits for a few hours now and I was getting more frustrated by the minute. I tugged my hands through my hair, before randomly piecing and outfit together. I was actually surprised at the result I got. I choose a black and tan, sleeveless, mid-thigh dress with a matching tan jacket and my black boot heels. I smiled to myself before rushing into my bathroom and stripping. Its 7:41 and the party starts at nine. I quickly turn the shower on, waiting impatiently for it to heat up.

After a few moments, I step in and can’t help let my thoughts wander to Jake. He was my first love, my first drug, my first beer, my first time, and my first heartbreak. I continue washing my hair/body for about 20 more minutes. The nerves probably would’ve made me stay in there all night if it wasn’t for the temperature turning cold. I quickly finished up and turn off the shower. Before wrapping myself in a towel, and working on the monstrosity I call my hair.

 I painfully brush through my knots/tangles before slowly blow drying it, watching it curl naturally. I go against curling or straightening my hair and decide to try something new and difficult. After about 3 tries, I successfully style my hair in a Dutch Braided Headband, continuing it all the way into a braid. Wow, this looks really pretty! I squeal in delight before heading back to my room.