Summertime in Paris

Petit Ami

I realized I was talking to myself so I just left, locking the door behind me.

Logan was looking down at his phone as he waited by his car.

"Was that three minutes?" I asked while approaching him cheerfully.

He whistled when he spotted me so I spun around to show my outfit.

I actually bought the skirt I was wearing in Paris. It quickly became one of my favorites.

He pretended to faint. "Too beautiful."

I giggled. He always hypes me up like this.

"Thank you." I said as I hugged him.

"You're welcome." He put his hand on my waist. "Let's ditch them."

I nudged him playfully. "Shut up, I miss them."

"Fine." He went to open the car door for me like the gentleman he is.

A few minutes later, I got a text from Lisa in the car. She told me mom and dad were going out of town and that she was going to a sleepover.

"A sleepover? Where exactly?" I quickly replied, suddenly getting the urge to be a protective older sister.

Wait, does that mean I get the house to myself?

I smirked, loving the thought of that.

Hosting a house party was the first thing that came to mind, but weirdly enough I wasn't feeling it.

The idea of just laying around binge-watching some show or dancing to music on my own sounded way more fun to me.

I guess this is how being an adult feels like.

I lowkey wanna get high though.

"Laura?" Logan snapped his fingers in my face.

I blinked. "Yeah?"

"Why aren't you listening to me? I've been talking to myself for the past five minutes."

I chuckled. "Sorry. Lisa just texted me saying I have the house to myself."

He widened his eyes, completely drawing his attention away from the road.

"For real? Like all alone?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows. "I'm definitely coming over."

Before I had a chance to reply, Lisa texted me back.

"At Tina's...Where else would I go, you crackhead?"

I rolled my eyes at the screen.

"If you're lying to me, I'll find out :)) just in case, remember this: don't trust guys and always use protection."

"What in the actual world is wrong with you?? I'M FIFTEEN!" She replied back.

I chuckled before typing: "I'm just saying..."