CHAPTER 18: Misty

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"I can, and I will my sweet little Princess." I could almost hear the mysterious stalker smirking.

I stood up from the couch, walking towards Taylor before sitting on the armrest. "Hi Mister Mysterious stalker." I said, leaning closer to the phone.

"If it isn't Miss Tia Frederick." He says. "Hello."

"Hi." I repeat, with a giggle. "You Mister, should consider revealing yourself in exchange for a date with Taylor." I propose, in hopes of him accepting the little proposal. In order to keep Taylor quiet, I grab a pillow before pressing it against her face.

A deep chuckle leaves his lips, "Hmm, a date with a beautiful girl? Tempting offer Frederick but I am afraid I'll have to decline. I prefer remaining an unknown, and I like.... No, I love teasing Taylor."

"Don't be a loser!" I make an effort to reason with him but he wouldn't shift from his decision. "You're terrible and a complete bore."

Taylor manages to push the pillow from her face. "I think this idiot made the right decision because I do not want to go on a date with him." She said, stubbornly.

"Don't lie." Was his simple reply?

'Doesn't he remind you of a certain someone?'

"I have to ask, have Taylor and I met you before?" I demand him, curiously.

"Yes, we have met before." His laughter echoes through the phone. "Damn...I have to leave but Princess, I'll call you tonight."

Taylor rolls her eyes, "Oh I can't wait." She said, feigning excitement.

He chuckles, "You're adorable Taylor and before I forget. Tia, if I were you, I wouldn't go on that date tomorrow."

I was about to ask him. However, he cut the call. "That little asshole!"

"I don't understand. Is there something going to happen if you go on that date?" Her eyebrows knit together in pure confusion.

"Why.... Why don't you ask Logan?"

"That's what started the fight in the first place because he won't tell me the reason." I hollered. "He kept telling me that there wasn't a reason."

"It's obvious that there is a reason or he wouldn't be persistent." Taylor commented, picking up a slice of cheese and bacon sandwich that was on a floral glass plate. "You're going home tonight, right? You should trap him, then ask him."

"Trap him, huh?" I ask, giggling. "I've tried before. In the end, he's in control but when I tell him to stop, he stops."

"That's surprising." Taylor started, before taking a bite of her sandwich. "Logan, he doesn't listen when girl tells him to stop. Though, if he does. He leaves the girl because she isn't offering him sex. I remember when I was fifteen, him and I were in a relationship and within the first week, and I lost my virginity." She explained, frowning. "That asshole left me the next day."

'You tell all the boys "No"

Makes you feel good, yeah.

I know you're out of my league '

I glance at my Samsung phone when it starts to play, "Speak of the devil." I scowl, tempted to ignore the call.

"Hello." I answer.

"Tia." I shiver when I hear the sound of his deep voice.

"Logan." I said, irritation clear in my voice, "What's the matter?"

"In the evening, I will be coming to pick you up from Taylor's home because mum is busy. Okay?"

Since I didn't have the energy to argue with him, I sigh. "Okay, Logan."

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