Cassie's Pov
Logan came running up to me yelling and asking personal questions. Like how old I was, what's my birthday, when will I turn 18, ect. To say I'm confused is an understatement.
"LOGAN! If you want the answers to your questions, stop talking at let me answer!" I huffed in annoyance. "I'm 17, My birthday in January 18, 2003, and I turn 18 in about a month and a half." I answered his questions.
"Do you believe in mythical creatures?" What kind of question is that? Of course i don't!
I looked at him like he was crazy, which I'm positive he is. "No Logan, No i don't." I uttered.
"Ok, how long have you lived in LA?" Ok, what's up with the personal questions?
"I only just moved here today.." I said. Logan eyes grew big, like as big as saucers. Speaking of, what's it like in a saucer? Do aliens have their own sleeping quarters? And what does it look like? What type of fo-
"Shit." My thoughts were interrupted by Logan. I just raised an eyebrow at him. Waiting for him to explain what was wrong with him. "Why did you move here today?" He asked. I explain my situation to him. After telling my story, he looked deep in thought. "Wait... You're Nicole's daughter.." He stated. How the flipping flip does he know my mother?
"Yes. How do you know my mother, and why do you know her? You look like your in your early 20's while my mom is in her late 40's." Logan jumped on the couch beside my and put his hands in his hair and pulled it... HARD.
"f**k, f**k, f**k! She sent you too early. You're not supposed to be here yet." He ignored my question. What does he mean "sent you too early"? That make no sense at all. I think he's losing his marbles. Poor guy.
"Yeah, ok so... This is what's gonna happen. I'm gonna get up, slowly back to the door so I can keep an eye on you and when I get to the door, I'm going to quickly turn around, swing the door open and run to my apartment." I explained while doing exactly what I said.
"Why in such a hurry?" He asked now in front of me and blocking the door. How he got their so fast, I have no idea.
"Can you like... move? So I can go to my apartment?" I tried shoving him out the way but he wouldn't budge. It's like a feather trying to move a bolder.
"Give me a good reason why I should let you leave." He smirked. What's he smirking about? There are lots of reasons for him to let me leave.
"Let's see.. 1. I just met you, 2. You don't own me, 3. You guys are crazy, more like insane. 4. Everything you guys say make zero since, like seriously, 5. I need furniture, my place is bare ate heck, and 6. I'm supposed to meet with someone in about 5-10 minutes. Now, would you like me to continue or will you let me go?" I replied with a bit of sass in my voice. Logan put on his thinking face and opened the door,
"Fair enough." He grumbled out. I rolled my eyes and walked out the door and to my apartment. "Oh, and on more thing." Logan said stopping me. I turned around to face him and raised and eyebrow waiting for him to speak. "Who are you meeting with?" He asked. Is he always gonna be in my business?
I was about to reply when a voice cut me off. "Hey Cassie!" Daniel. I turned around to look at him and smiled. When he got to me, I gave him a hug and turned to Logan.
"This is who I'm meeting." I turned to see Logan smiling at Daniel.
"Hey bro!" Logan and Daniel did their little bro hug thingy.
"Oh, so yall know each other huh?" I asked while chuckling. All boys ever do is secret handshakes when they meet up.
"yeah, we work together." Logan said dabbing him up again.
"What kind of work?" I asked them, with a playful yet curious tone in my voice.
"You'll find out sooner or later." Logan smiled at me. I smiled back.
"Ok then, let's go Daniel!" I exclaimed excitedly.
"Before you go." Logan stopped me from continuing my walk down the hallway. "Come by my place tomorrow . We need to talk and I need to show you something!" Logan walked back into his apartment and closed his door.
We walked out the apartment complex and went straight to furniture stores. It was fun. Daniel and I had a great time laughing and playing around.