Sequel: Just Can't Let You Go ›
Status: Completed
One More Weekend
Logan
I rested against the couch as I heard Shane's car leave; I could still feel his hands on my shoulders and the kiss we shared again. "Shane?" I heard my aunt speak, causing me to sit up and look at her.
"Sorry about that. Shane needed the notes for class," I spoke, standing up. I watched my aunt give me a hard look but I ignored it and headed up to my room. I gazed out my window for a bit, ignoring every message I got as I thought about what Shane had said just an hour before. I know I saw them too, felt how his kiss sent tingles through my body and made me go fuzzy. I sighed and climbed onto my bed, staring at my computer until I turned it on and logged into my account.
Time elaspe
I dont remember falling asleep but I remember waking up to my phone blasting its ringtone as someone called me. I grabbed it and answered it groggily, unaware it was after three in the morning. "Logan! its Roger,Look I need you to get to Smith house and quick! I dont know what happened but Shane showed up looking like someone used him like a punching bag." He said over the phone, my eyes widened in horror and I jumped up.
"I'll be there as soon as I can," I said and hung up, throwing on some fresh cloths and grabbing my keys. I left my aunt a quick note before leaving the house, speeding down the road to Smith's house. It took me twenty minutes to get there but I made it in ten. I parked my car and hurried inside. "Yo im here!" I called as I shut the door. Roger came running down the steps "He's up in the guest room, he wont tell us what happened but all we know is he left here to go to his girl's house then showed up here just thirty minutes ago," he said.
"How bad is he?" I asked worriedly, staring at the stairs before Roger answered.
"He's not horribly bad, but he's hurting," he said before leading me up to the room where Shane was resting. I walked in and sat down beside the bed.
"Shane,jesus who the hell did this?" I asked, my eyes widening as I looked over his face and chest. He did look like someone used him as a punching bag.
"Sorry about that. Shane needed the notes for class," I spoke, standing up. I watched my aunt give me a hard look but I ignored it and headed up to my room. I gazed out my window for a bit, ignoring every message I got as I thought about what Shane had said just an hour before. I know I saw them too, felt how his kiss sent tingles through my body and made me go fuzzy. I sighed and climbed onto my bed, staring at my computer until I turned it on and logged into my account.
Time elaspe
I dont remember falling asleep but I remember waking up to my phone blasting its ringtone as someone called me. I grabbed it and answered it groggily, unaware it was after three in the morning. "Logan! its Roger,Look I need you to get to Smith house and quick! I dont know what happened but Shane showed up looking like someone used him like a punching bag." He said over the phone, my eyes widened in horror and I jumped up.
"I'll be there as soon as I can," I said and hung up, throwing on some fresh cloths and grabbing my keys. I left my aunt a quick note before leaving the house, speeding down the road to Smith's house. It took me twenty minutes to get there but I made it in ten. I parked my car and hurried inside. "Yo im here!" I called as I shut the door. Roger came running down the steps "He's up in the guest room, he wont tell us what happened but all we know is he left here to go to his girl's house then showed up here just thirty minutes ago," he said.
"How bad is he?" I asked worriedly, staring at the stairs before Roger answered.
"He's not horribly bad, but he's hurting," he said before leading me up to the room where Shane was resting. I walked in and sat down beside the bed.
"Shane,jesus who the hell did this?" I asked, my eyes widening as I looked over his face and chest. He did look like someone used him as a punching bag.