Chapter 96

**Megan**

Taking the clip out of my hair I look at the clock to see it's nearly eight pm. Logan told me to be ready for six. I know it's not his fault it happened all the time with my mother and father, they would plan to do something and my father would turn up hours late because of meetings.

A knock sounds at my door. I look and call for who it is to come in. The door opens and in walks Yasmin. She looks at me and gives me a small smile. I watch her walk towards the bed and sit down on it.

"Have you heard from him yet?" she asks.

"No, I texted him though," I say sitting on the bed with her and kicking off my shoes to sit fully onto the bed.

"Maybe his battery is low," she suggests. I nod and ruffle my hair. "Are you and Melanie still not talking?" she asks.

"No she decided to ignore me when I came downstairs to join you all and I really don't care anymore, it seems to me that she wants attention," I say. "Do you think I should clip my hair back or have it down?" I ask changing the subject.

"Yeah, you're right, and have it down," she says.

"Where's Julie I haven't seen her all day? I ask.

"She's been spending a lot of time with Logan's friend," she pauses "the short one," she says and I smile.

"Scott, he's a cool guy, I think the first thing I said to him was about his height," I say and she smiles "I was drunk though," I say.

"You were drunk a lot last year," she says and I smile.

"I felt happier," I say with a shrug of my shoulders,

"Yeah, I'm glad it didn't get out of control though," she says.

"Hmm now that I think about it, that night we first saw Logan if we hadn't I would of ended back at his anyway," I say and she frowns. "Carl," I say answering the questioning look on her face. She slowly nods and then frowns and then she's in shock.

"Oh my god I totally forgot that you and him you know," she says. "Do you talk about it?" she asks.

"No, it's as if it never happened," I say and sit down on the bed.

"Does Logan know?" she asks

"I'm not too sure but I don't think I'd ever want him to know,"

"Yeah knowing that your best friend saw your girlfriend naked before you ever did isn't exactly a pleasing thought," she says and I smile a little.

"He didn't see me naked," I huff and she laughs "he just saw parts," I say trying my best not to make it sound as bad.

"Is that what you can remember?" she asks and I pout at her. "How come you didn't see Logan when you left?" she asks.

"I don't know, I think he was at his aunts and uncles," I say.

"I don't get how you two didn't do it, I mean you were both out of it," she says and I smile.

"I don't really remember," I say "you should ask him, I think he remembers more than me because he swore in the morning that we didn't,"

"And you believed him?" she asks.

"At the time I didn't care if we had or hadn't because I don't remember it, now though I am a bit because I'd want Logan to know," I explain.

"Wouldn't that cause arguments though?" she asks.

"Most likely but it would be better now than later on," I say and she nods. It would cause more than an argument I know exactly what would happen but for my own sake I don't want secrets in our relationship, especially secrets as big as that.

"Well you need to speak to Carl and get the ins and outs," she says and smirks a little. "Or would you like me to do it?" she asks.

"You," I say straight away and she smiles. "It'll make it awkward if I ask," I say and she nods.

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Sighing I start to tie my hair up as I get ready for bed, it's nearly half ten and Logan hasn't come back yet. I tried to ring him after Yasmin left which was at nine but it went straight to voicemail. I'm not angry, I'm

more upset. I was looking forward to doing something with him.

A loud sound echoes through my bedroom. I walk towards the window to see a helicopter, I frown and watch as it lands outside the mansion. The turbines start to slow down and then come to a complete stop. I watch as Logan steps down out of the helicopter and then turn to the pilot. He says something to him and then runs towards the mansion. I hear the front door slam shut and then his phone goes off which means it wasn't switched off.

The phone goes silent and then the door opens and he walks in. He looks tired like today had just taken everything out of him.

"I'm so sorry," he says walking towards me.

"It's fine," I say and walk back towards the mirror to take my make up off.

"We can still go out, you haven't eaten yet have you?" he asks.

"No we can't and no I haven't,"

"Why can't we?" he asks.

"Logan it's half ten most places are probably closed or closing," I state. He sighs deeply obviously frustrated and upset with himself. "It's fine we can go out tomorrow," I say looking at him.

"No c'mon I know a place where we can go for something to eat," he pleads.

"Logan, it's fine honest I'd rather just stay in now and do something with you tomorrow, why do you want to go out so much?" I ask while wiping my face with a face wipe. He sits down on the buffet and places his hand on my leg. I look at him to see anger expressed across his face.

"I just don't want to be the same as my father or have our relationship go the same way as my parents relationship, when I walked in and saw that look on your face it was the same look on my mother's face the first few times my father never showed up to take her somewhere." He pauses "She only stopped looking like that when she stopped caring for their marriage and because she stopped caring they both just cheated on each other all the time," he explains.

"Well I'm not going to cheat on you ever and just because it happened with your parents doesn't mean it will happen with us, my father turned up late all the time to dates with my mother but they would always get round to having those dates," I say to him and he shakes his head.

"It's not the same," he mutters and moves his hand up my leg and into my hand.

"Have you eaten?" I ask and he shakes his head. "Well why don't we just order something?" I ask and he looks away from me. "Logan I'm not bothered what we do together as long as we're together, I don't need taking to fancy restaurants I'm happy with a greasy take away and a crap movie," I say with a small smile and he looks at me. "Ok lets make a deal tomorrow you can spend as much money as you want creating the perfect day as long as we get to have a night in right now," I suggest.

"We will do something tomorrow," he says as if its a must. "I'll make sure I've got nothing planned, I promise you," he says and I smile.

"Ok," I say and look back at the mirror.

"I'll go order us a takeaway. What do you want?"

"Surprise me," I say and start to take off my makeup. He walks out of the room shutting the door behind him. After a few seconds the door opens again and in walks Yasmin. I look at her and give her a small smile.

"Is everything ok? Are you not going out now?" she asks.

"Yes and no we're not, it's too late to go out now,"

"Oh but you were looking really excited to go out,"

"Yeah I know I was, it would have been nice to have some time on our own but we're going out tomorrow instead," I say and she smiles.