To Be In Love 6
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Once I realized it was 8:30 I ran upstairs to fix my hair and do my makeup, I straightened my hair and made a wicked winged eyeliner with Tom Ford’s Bruised Plum lipstick, and I threw on grey jeans, a black lace crop top, my 3/4th sleeved leather jacket, and my wicked high heels and I headed over to the bar. When I got there I recognized some familiar faces in the pool hall but I walked straight to the bar
“Hey you.” The bartender said, I turned to see it was one of my old boyfriends from middle school
“Hi” I smiled, we made small talk while he got me a Cosmopolitan but since he was working I said I’d see him later. I saw little Emma, her long brown hair in a pony tail with her skinny jeans and light pink long sleeve summer sweater, she had that pretty glow about her, she was happy and in love and she looked better than ever, she looked like a mother who was strong and delicate all at the same time. I spotted Logan who was sitting next to Jacob with a beer in his hands letting out a big laugh but stopped laughing when he saw me, a big drunk smile spread across his face.
“Look who it is.” He slurred
“You’re drunker than I was on prom night.” I laughed as he embraced me in a hug that still stung a little bit. We talked and Emma asked if I wanted to play pool
“Sophia doesn’t shoot pool Emmy.” He said in an overly sophisticated voice, I took off my jacket and revealed the lace back and the fact I wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Give me a stick and I will show you how it’s really done.” I tossed my jacket at Logan and I thought his jaw was going to hit the floor.
“I remember when I could wear things like that.” Emma sighed with sadness and relief in her eyes, you could tell she missed dressing like a teenager but she was happy she wasn’t a teenager anymore. Two hours of teasing Logan later, I won 3 games and was 6 drinks deep; I was drunk like a high school senior on a Friday night. We decided to go back to my house, Emma drove and when I stumbled through the door (literally) I took off my heels and Logan looked so tall compared to me he started to laugh
“How tall are you?” he said
“5 feet” I said looking up at him
“You’re so tiny!!!” he yelled
“Shut up, I’m fun sized.” I gave him a look and he stopped laughing
“I like fun sized.” He winked
“Do you have food?” Emma asked me as we made our way to the kitchen I showed her what I had and she made grilled cheese’s and gave us water to sober us down. After I was decently sober she and Jake left
“Stay the night?” I asked Logan who looked at me funny, “You’re drunk, don’t drive.” He nodded his head and I brought him upstairs and I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top and he striped down to his boxers but I wasn’t complaining.
“I’ll go on the couch.” He started walking towards the door
“Wait,” I grabbed his arm, “I don’t wanna sleep alone. Please?” I begged, I was actually a little scared to be alone right now, I needed a distraction cause I was drunk and dangerous. We crawled into my bed and I turned on a movie. Logan’s skin was warm, he was muscular and rock solid, abs like an Abercrombie and Fitch model and butt like a baseball player, but something about him was so soft and comfortable. I put my head on his chest and he held me tight, I felt safe and I haven’t felt like this in a while. I knew I needed him more then he could ever understand right now, he was my “someone to lean on” and I knew it was nothing but good things. The next morning we woke up and I cooked breakfast with a crazy hangover, we went back to the bar to get his truck then headed to the ranch to ride the horses and hang out but I left around 5 again for my therapy meeting but I didn’t tell him that’s where I was going, I told Logan I was tired and wanted to take a shower and a nap and throw on some sweatpants and relax, I told him to come by about 8:30. My therapy meeting was boring as always and I simply answered her questions, she tried to dig deep but I didn’t want to even think about it. Logan showed p on my front step at 8:45 with a bottle of wine, pizza, and sweatpants on
“What’s this?” I giggled, I haven’t seen him in sweatpants in a long time.
“Well, I figured we can stay in and watch movies until one of us falls asleep.” He smiled, I grabbed the wine glasses, water bottles, and a paper plates, and we headed to my room where we laid on the bed and watched 3 movies and eventually passed out in each other’s arms. I couldn’t have asked for a better night, the next morning I woke up to a note on my pillow
Didn’t want to wake you up but I had to go to work. Let me take you on a date tonight, I’ll pick you up about 7.
-Logan
Sounded good to me, I fell back asleep until 2pm then I got up and took a shower, ate, drank some coffee, cleaned, straightened my hair, and by the time I was done it was about 5:30, I rushed to my closet to see what to wear, it was a date so it had to be nice. I found some cute jeans, black heels, a white tank top, and my black blazer, I threw on my black Michael Kors watch and a black spiked necklace. Before I knew it, it was 7 and I heard a knock at the door.
“Hi doll.” I said and gave him a kiss on the cheek
“Hey, you ready?” he smiled
“Yup, do I look okay?” I asked to make sure I wasn’t under or over dressed.
“Perfect actually.” He spun me around, I blushed and grabbed my purse and keys. We went to dinner at this really pretty restaurant and both agreed to hit the bar after then back to my house to sleep. When we got to the bar everyone was there, Emma and I shot pool against the guys and she told us she was having a boy and we were all excited for her and Jake.
“Yeah, it took us 7 months before we asked.” She laughed and rolled her eyes. I decided I’d take a break from drinking since it’s all I’ve been doing since I got here, after a few hours I drove us back to my house and went to bed.
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