Bad Boys

Chapter 7: "We started fist pumping and jumping around like maniacs"

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It was 8 o’clock and I have stubbornly decided that I’m not going to that stupid party with Logan!

Stuff him! He can’t make me go!

I closed all the windows and locked all the doors, I made it look like no one was home, and I was now hiding in my bed with the covers pulled over my face. A smile creeped onto my face as I remembered Logan’s reaction when he saw what I had done to him, while he was sleeping. That look was priceless, I wish I had a camera. “Alec! Open up!” I heard Logan shout from outside my window, I stayed still and quiet “Ally! I know your home! You can’t hide!” Logan shouted again “You’re going to that party!” I could tell he was getting annoyed “Don’t make me jump!”

He wouldn’t

“I would” I heard him say

Okay, I did not just say that out loud

“No you didn’t say it out loud” I heard him chuckle “Now open the window!”

Is he a freaking mind reader!? This is creepy…

“No, no I’m not a mind reader Ally, you just too predictable” what’s that supposed to mean?! “Ally I’ll jump and I’ll fall to ground and break my neck, and then you’ll feel guilty for not opening the window”

He wouldn’t jump…..his not that stupid

I heard Logan sigh, it was silent for a couple of seconds and I truly thought he had given up when I heard a ‘Bang’ and saw my window shake, I sat up and raced over to the window “You idiot!” I shouted at Logan, he was dangling by his fingertips against the side of the house, I grabbed his hand and pulled him through the window, I lost my balance and fell backwards pulling Logan down with me “Well, you work quick” he smirked “Shut up! And get of me you weigh a ton!” Logan rolled of me and laid on his stomach next to me “It’s all muscle babe” he winked, I rolled my eyes “Your such an idiot, you know?” I breathed trying to calm down, that was really scary “Anything for you, love” he smiled as he stood up “Now what to wear” he rubbed his hands together and walked over to my wardrobe “Logan, I’m not going” I sighed Logan turned around to face me “What? So I’m willing to risk social embarrassment, and I nearly died for nothing!” he said “Uh ah! You're coming with me!” he said turning back to my wardrobe, he started throwing clothes everywhere “Logan! Stop!” he just shook his head “I’ll do it, I’ll go, just stop!” I sighed “Good girl” he patted my cheek “Yeah, yeah. Just stay out of the way” I swotted his hand away “Now that, is something I’m good at” he winked as he walked over to my IPod dock. Music blasted through the speakers, I recognised the song immediately “You like MIKA?” I raised an eyebrow at him; he shrugged and started drumming the beat with his fingers “Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?” Logan sang extremely off key “Oh my god” I laughed, Logan grinned and kept singing “Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like?” Logan jump of the bed and shimmied, yes he actually shimmied “I could be wholesome I could be loathsome. I guess I'm a little bit shy, why don't you like me? Why don't you like me without making me try?” Logan made his way over to me, he grabbed both my hands “Oh no” I laughed and Logan smirked as he pulled me to the center of the room and we started dancing to the chorus “I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky, I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like” Logan’s voice got extremely high as the chorus did as well.

“Gotta be green, Gotta be mean, Gotta be everything more, Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you walk out the door” I started to sing with him, Logan went over to my wardrobe and pulled out one of my bra’s, he then hooked it around his head so it looked like a bright pink turban. I grabbed my hair brush and used it as a make shift microphone as I jumped up onto my bed using it as a stage “How can I help it? How can I help it? How can I help what you think? Hello my baby, hello my baby, Putting my life on the brink” Logan was attempting to trying to mimic the drums with two pencils but ended up looking like he was having a seizure “You look like a metal person!” I laughed at Logan, he grinned and turn the music up louder, he then walked over to me and held out his hand, I raised my eyebrow at him but he just rolled his eyes and pulled me down off the bed, we started fist pumping the air and jumping around like maniacs “I try to be like Grace Kelly, But all her looks were too sad, So I tried a little Freddie, I've gone identity mad!” he sang as he spun me around, I couldn’t stop laughing, never in my life have I pictured the bad boy and me dancing in my bedroom to one of MIKA’s hits, with my bra wrapped around his head. As the song ended Logan and I both collapsed on the bed.

It was now 8:30 and I was putting the finishing touches of make up on my face, I was wearing a white blouse, a pair of washed out skinny jeans, with a pair of black pumps, my hair was down and straight and for the first time since they died I actually looked like myself. “You ready?” Logan called from my bedroom “Yep” I shouted back, I walked into the bedroom and spun around “What do you think?” I asked Logan biting my lip “Y-You look good” Logan whispered “You look like you use to” he said his voice more stronger now, I smiled “I can’t believe I’m going out with the words Cock Sucker on my forehead” he  groaned “At least the moustache could pass as real, let’s hope that there’re really drunk” he sighed as he started walking out of my room “Wait” I called him back “What?” he asked “You’re not bailing again are you” Logan asked sounding tired  “No, hang on” I said, I walked down the hall way until I was standing in front of Kevin’s room, I instantly felt sick “What are you doing?” I heard Logan ask, I ignored him and took a deep breath and turned the door knob. I didn’t turn on the lights because I didn’t want to see a empty bedroom, I walked over to his wardrobe, slowly so I didn’t trip, I felt around his clothes until I found it, I pulled it out and started walking out of his bedroom. Logan was waiting for me outside the door way “Here” I said handing him the beanie “To cover your forehead” I said not looking at him, Logan took it wearily “Thanks” he said a bit unsure, I nodded and walked past him and towards the door “You ready?” I called over my shoulder, I walked out the front door and waited for Logan, he walked out and I locked it, I turned around and smiled at him “It suits you” I nodded at the beanie, Logan smiled and wiped away a tear that rolled down my face.