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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2

Years went on and our friends with benefits progressed. Minne never found out. But somehow I always felt like she suspected that Logan was cheating on her. Somehow. But I guess I'll never know. Up until we were 16, we truly never had sex. We did other stuff. My guess is that if we had protection, we would have had sex as soon as we started the friend with benefits. Logan and I had no way to get protection.

But once Logan's older brother Damon turned 17, his mother bought him condoms. So Logan got the amazing idea to setal them. So that's when we finally decided to have sex. I swear we were so damn confused it took us forever.

But luckily the more we went on the better we got at it. And I will say this, the older we got. The better the sex was. Now rumor got around that Logan had sex. By this time we were 16 1/2 and still in high school. Now Minnie had moved away and Logan was single, and as soon as the girls around the school found out that he had sex, they lined up.

Mostly to see if he would sleep with them. But surprisingly he never had sex with one of them. Usually, after a week of him dating one they would test their luck and see if they could get laid, and he if rejected they would dump him.

This went on through about 9 girlfriends until they started to believe that this so-called rumor that he had sex was a lie they stopped. Now by that time, we were 17. We were still friends with benefits and nothing would change that.

It was our final year in high school and luckily that Izzy bitch moved away. Her father and mother ended up getting a divorce as soon as her mother found out he was cheating. She found out in a weird way too. For some reason, that dumbass brought his secretary home thinking that his wife would be gone.

Now he was right about that part, but he forgot about one other person. Izzy. Now Izzy thought it was her mother who was in the bedroom with her father but when her mother walked through the door 10 minutes later, she knew her father was a cheating bastard.

Karma's a bitch, right?

Back to what I was saying, it's only 2 months before we graduate. Luckily Logan and I both got accepted into the same Law School. Funny right? Well, when we were younger him and I use to watch all of these detective shows. But we weren't interested in the detectives. We were interested in what the lawyers did. Or we liked Judge shows as well.

But the only thing I worry about is when we got to college is the horny college girls that roam the campus. No, I'm not jealous.

But for some reason, we never put a rule on not having sex while we are dating other people. Cause I had this ex named Jerod. Let's just say he found out I was cheating on him.

Now, this has all happened at least once. Do you know when you sit on your phone? Let's just say I accidentally butt-dialed Jerod and he heard everything. So he wasn't very happy when he found out I cheated on him. It also didn't make it better when he found out that Logan was my best friend.

Great Job Me...

Now both Logan and I have had our fair share of boyfriends and girlfriends. But we never slept with any of them. I'm not really sure why, but maybe one day I will know.

"Hey, Babe," Logan said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"What did I say about that word?" I said rolling my eyes. I don't like the word "Babe" because it makes me feel like we are dating. And let me say this, and I am only going to say this once.

I don't want to date him. I have screwed up this friendship enough as it is.

"So what do you want me to call you?" Logan asked me as he pulled me onto my bed.

"I don't really care Logan. Just not babe or baby. Or any other name that fits in those categories." I said. I moved so I was now straddling him. Logan laid back and kept his eyes on me. Actually more my boobs.

"Eyes are up here," I said.

"I'm trying to think." He said still with his eyes focused on my boobs.

"On what?! What do with them?" I joked.

"No, just what to call you." He said.

"But how does that involve staring at my boobs?" I asked him.

"It doesn't. But I just like looking at them." He said.

"But I don't even have my shirt off," I said.

"Well take it off then." He said.

"Not going to happen lover boy," I said.

"I still have no idea what to call you." He said.

"How about my name?" I said sarcastically.

"But I need a cute little nickname." He said.

"Nicknames are for couples. And we aren't a couple." I said.

"Would it be so bad if we were?" Logan suggested.

I stared at him for a few seconds until both of us burst out laughing.

"Now that's funny," I said.

"We would never work well together." He said.

I nodded.

"So what now?" I asked him.

"Wanna have sex?" I suggested.

I knew he wouldn't turn down sex that was offered on a silver platter.

"Definitely." He said smirking.

Before I could even lean down to kiss him my phone started ringing.

"Hello?" I said after I answered it.

"Hey, it's Logan's mom. Can you tell him it's time to come home for dinner?" Logan's mom Gloria said.

"Will do," I said before hanging up.

"Who was that?" He asked me.

"Just a cock blocker," I said leaning down and pecking his lips before I got up off of him.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"To take a bath. Your mom said that you have to go home." I said stripping.

"Fine. I'll see you tomorrow." Logan said before grabbing his bookbag and walking out of my room.

THE NEXT DAY

As Logan and I roamed the hallways we see a girl who has dark brown hair and is wearing a short pink dress. She seems lost but I don't really care. But for Logan, he's much more compassionate and cares more about others.

"Let's go help her," Logan said.

Not surprising.

"Why? We don't know her. She could be a serial killer." I said.

I wanted to turn around and walk the other way. Cause I knew one thing, if she made her way over to us, she would definitely ask for our help, and if you haven't caught on yet. Logan and I are skipping class, and you probably know the reason why.

And I don't want this petite looking bitch to get in my way of getting laid.

"She's wearing a pink dress, she couldn't do much damage," Logan said.

"That's bullshit. I could wear a pink dress and beat the shit out of you." I said.

The girl was getting closer as she checked all of the room numbers. I could see a small slip of paper in her hands. Probably the names of her classes.

I remember getting that shitty paper of my own. It only says the teacher, not the classroom number. Which is complete bullshit? And not all teachers have their names on the door, so it's like they are just trying to make things difficult.

"Well, you took karate for 4 years. So it would be harder to fight you than her. Come on Aria. Please?" Logan asked. I rolled my eyes. I swear this bitch is going to be the death of me.

"Whatever. Let's hurry this shit up." I said impatiently.

Logan nodded and we headed over to the girl.

"Hey," Logan said. The girl turned around and smiled.

"Hey." She said.

She looked past us really quickly, probably to see the teachers name.

"Want some help?" Logan offered.

"That would be amazing. Thank you." She said handing Logan the piece of paper.

"I'm Kaylee. I just transferred her last week. I guess they forgot to get somebody to show me around."Kaylee said.

"We can show you," Logan said.

"No," I whispered into his ear.

Logan turned to me.

"Excuse me for a second," Logan said as he grabbed my hand and drug me a few feet.

"Aria quit bitching and let me help her." Logan whisper yelled.

"You know what Logan, fuck you. We came out here for one thing. And that one thing was not to help some bitch!" I yelled.

I knew Kaylee could hear us.

"Whatever Aria. Go back to class, tell the teacher what happened and that I will be there in a few minutes." Logan said before walking back over to Kaylee. He said something to her that I couldn't hear. After Logan finished whatever the hell he was saying to her they started walking until they turned down the hall and I could no longer see them.

GODDAMNIT!

I walked down the hall all the way back to my classroom. I opened the door and slammed t when I walked in.

"Aria!" the teacher yelled.

I rolled my eyes as I sat down.

"Where is Logan?" She asked.

Little fucker deserves this.

"I don't know. I saw him go down the hall with some girl. Probably to hook up in the bathroom." I said.

The teacher then got up and walked over to the loudspeaker.

She was going to call the office. I'm not sure if I should feel bad or not. LIttle shit deserves it.

"Hello. I would like an administrator to find Logan. He is skipping class." the teacher said.

Logan is going to be pissed once he finds out I said that.

1 HOUR LATER

It was now the end of the day and I didn't see Logan in any of the classes. As I was passing the main office I see Logan and his mother inside. Oh fuck...