Layla

18; you're confusing

ayla

No warning at all, Logan smashes he lips on mine kissing me roughly and passionately.

At first, I was too shock to react. But, I kissed him back.

His tongue slips inside my mouth demanding and it's nothing like i've ever experience. My fingers gripped onto his hair, my heart was just waiting to explode.

I have never wanted anyone like this.

He pushes me against the wall and picked me up and I wrap my legs around his waist.

He started kissing my neck slowly and I tilt my head back.

Hot.

I felt hot everywhere.

He carries me and pushed me down onto the bed and is on top of me.

His lips on mine, roughly.

I pushed him away.

"What the hell?!" I shouted out of the breath.

"Who was he." Logan asked in a serious tone.

"Who was who?" I asked back.

"The guy with you." He asked again.

"Ian? He's a friend." I stated.

"A friend? You were on his lap."

"And you're acting like a jealous boyfriend and guess what you're not my boyfriend." I said angrily.

"You're confusing.." I looked down bitting my lower lip.

logan

I am.

I just couldn't stand seeing her with whoever that guy was.

I hated the way his hands were all over her. I hated how he could make her laugh and smile. I wanted nothing more but to be in his position.

"I know you want me." I smirked.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that." She smirked back.

"Don't lie to yourself sweetheart." I pull her closer to me and placed my hand on her waist.

"Get out." She pushed me away.

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"Where were you?" Vanessa asked me the moment I stepped into the apartment.

I rolled my eyes.

"I already have a mom, I don't need another one." I answered annoyed.

"What?" Vanessa said sounding offended.

I walked into my room and she walked behind me grabbing my arm.

"Hey. I'm not done yet." She said.

"What? You know what, i'm so sick and tired of you telling me what to do." I confessed.

"Excuse me? You know what at first, I thought we would work out but no. You still have feelings for that bitch." She stated.

"Do not talk about her that way." I said clenching my jaw.

"I can't believe I broke up with George for you." She muttered.

"What? You said he hurt you."

"I. I-"

"We're done. Get out right now." I cut her off.

When she walked out of my apartment I felt this heavy weight lift of my shoulders. I didn't have any feelings for Vanessa at all.

She lied.

I didn't want her, I never did.

I want Ayla.

Author's Note:
YEEEEETTTT HEHEHEHEHE, sorry there wasn't any warning for that kissing scene but it wasn't that bad right huhu.

Andddd heyyy loook Vanessa is goneee :-)

Okayy tell me what you think !

See you in the next chapter!!!

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