I woke up the next morning and saw Ashley sleeping next to me and Logan sleeping on the floor. Ashley would've pushed him and he fell. A little chuckle escaped my lips, but that was temporary.
I wasn't able to sleep the whole night. I was constantly thinking about Michael and that girl, that girl who slept with him, that girl he kissed. I shook my head a bit to stop thinking about a person who doesn't even give a damn about me. Yesterday night after dinner, I cleaned up his room and saw that slut walking out of the mansion
Wow, he's finally treating me like a maid. "Congratulations Sierra" I muttered under my breath before lifting my gaze to my phone and picking it up to see the time. It was 6:15 am. Then it hit me, today we have to go to school. I was glad that I woke up a bit early, school starts at 8:00 am. I hurriedly got off my bed and went inside the bathroom to brush my teeth and get rid of my morning breath.
I took a shower, wrapped the towel around my body and came out. "Logan!" I yelled. "Ashley, get up sleepy heads we're going to be late for school."
"School!" Logan said and got up from the floor before putting on his jacket and pants.
"You're not going to brush your teeth or take a shower?" I asked in disgust.
"I don't have time for that, you both get ready and meet me outside." he said and Ashley scrunched her nose in disgust.
"You're so unhygienic." Ashley said and Logan sighed.
"Okay, I'll just brush my teeth." Logan said and went inside the bathroom.
"Will you do me the honours to wear something now?" Ashley said and I nodded before taking out a pair of shots and a tang top.
"Ashley, by the way what are you doing, sitting on the bed and chilling?" I said, crossing my arms across my chest. She hurriedly got off the bed and started knocking on the bathroom door.
"Logan, you faggot get out of the bathroom!" She yelled and I burst into fits of laughter.
I started putting my clothes on. I was in my underwear and my bra when I heard Logan yell from the bathroom. "I'm taking a shower too, go and use some other bathroom and did you just called me a faggot?!"
"Yes Einstein, I did." Ashley said and starting walking towards the door. "I'm going to the guest room to get ready, just see that this FAGGOT doesn't waste any time." Ashley said, emphasising on the word "Faggot" and closing the door shut behind her.
I started tying my wet hair into a bun when suddenly I heard someone opening the door and I hesitantly turned around to see Michael. I hurriedly started putting on my shorts and saw cocky smirk playing on his lips. "Get out" I said, putting my right leg in the shorts, but I stumbled and fell on the the ground in my undergarments.
Michael's expression changed from a smirk to a frown and he walked towards me before offering me his hand. I was surprised, I thought he would laugh and say something with the holy mouth of his, but it actually didn't happened.
I lifted my gaze and was going to take hold of his and but he waved it on my face and I fell on my ass again. "You're such a baby." he said in-between laughs. As expected, he just pretended to help me, that just boosted his ego even more. I should have stood up by myself. I'm such a baby.
The bathroom's door swung open revealing Logan, with a towel wrapped loosely on his waist and tiny drops of water on his sculpted chest. His body was well defined, but not as defined as Michael's. I shook my head a bit, why am I even comparing him with Michael?
"Sierra?!" he said, walking towards me and surprised me by picking me up in his arms, bridal style. "Are you okay?" he asked walking towards the bed and putting me down. Michael stood frozen on his spot and didn't dare to utter a word. He started walking towards the room door, but Logan interrupted him. "Listen up!" Logan said and Michael turned around furrowing his eyebrows. "I don't know how she ended up like that, but I know it has something to do with you."
"Oh well, hell yeah! what will you do mister bodyguard?" Michael asked, laughing bitterly. "And you" he gave me a long stare. "Clean up my room" he commanded walking out of my room and leaving Logan and me in an awkward silence.
Logan walked towards my closet and took out a towel before tossing it to me. "Get ready fast, we'll be late." he said and I nodded getting into my shorts and picking up my tang top from the floor and putting it on too.
I applied a little makeup and tied my hair into a high ponytail. Putting on a pair converse, I examined myself in a full length mirror. The room door swung open and I saw Ashley walking inside. "Are you guys ready?" she asked and I nodded.
Logan ran his hand through is hair. "lets go" he said and all of us left the room closing the door behind us.
"Guys wait" I said, stopping in my tracks and they both gave a questioning look. "I forgot to tell you Logan, Michael will be going with us too." I said.
"Yeah, I kinda forgot it too." Ashley said lifting his gaze to look at Logan who was clenching his jaw in anger.
"Go call him, we'll be late." he said and I turned around before hurriedly walking upstairs.
I walked inside his room and saw him sitting on his bed and staring at his phone. "Um..it's almost time for school." I said, awkwardly and his head snapped up.
"I know I was coming." he said and I turned around rolling my eyes.
We both came downstairs and all four of us started walking outside the mansion. "I have to bring my bag pack from my house too." I said and suddenly Michael grabbed my upper arm.
"You will go with me." He said and Logan took a step forward.
"She will go with us." Logan said peeling his fingers off my arm.
"L-Logan" I started, stuttering. "I can go will Michael, you both will be late for school."
"But-"
"Logan, I think she's right." Ashley said, cutting him off and he clenched his jaw before storming towards the car. Ashley went behind him.
Michael grabbed my arm tightly, dragging me towards his bike. He held my waist with both of his hands and he surprised me before lifting me up and putting me down on the bike. "T-that wasn't necessary." I stuttered.
Why am I stuttering so much today? Strange.
The bike started with a roar. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my cheek on his back. Breathing sharply, one or two tears rolled down my cheek.
I miss this feeling, the feeling I have when I touch him. He's been a total asshole this past few days, and I know that I won't be able to feel this again. I just want to pause this moment forever, but I can't and that's the truth.
My grip tighten on his waist and he awkwardly stiffened on his spot.
He stopped the bike, I didn't realised that we were already in front of my house. I got off the bike and saw the main door wide open.
"Who came here?" I said, walking towards the door and saw muddy foot prints going inside.
"Maybe a burglar?" Michael said following me.
I followed the prints and they ended up in dad's room. I got inside the room and saw the room was in actual chaos. I saw the closet door wide open and walked towards the closet to see half of dad's clothes were gone.
"D-dad was here!"