Logan kicked his feet until he felt the cool air surround his toes. He reached for the heavy cotton blanket at the bottom of his bed, and quickly adjusted himself until his whole body was surrounded in the warmth of his blanket, signing in relief.
Logan's mom slowly opened Logan's bedroom door slightly before opening it wider and stepping through. "Baby, wake up. Your father and I are about to go and catch our flight, you grandmother just confirmed, she is going to stay here with you so until Monday night you're going to be here with Nana, I left money to order out and a spare key just in case, and please if you make a mess the cleaner isn't coming until Tuesday morning and Nana isn't going to clean after you. If you need anything that Nana can't provide, I left a few emergency numbers, please don't abuse it. Are you even listening to me Logan?"
"I got it mom, your leaving, no company, emergency numbers, no mess, no life" Logan sighed before sitting up on his elbows.
"Okay, okay I'm sorry," Mrs. Watson said surrendering rising up from Logan's bed slowly. She walked over to the side of the bed before plopping on his bed. "I love you," she kissed his forehead before ruffling his hair.
"Hey mom, I have a school dance this weekend, and it would be awesome to show up with my date in your Jaguar … "
"You ask me this every weekend Logan, and every weekend I say no" Mrs. Watson said rising steadily up from Logan bed.
"Exactly mom, make this the weekend you say yes, and what if I told you my date was Jazz?" Logan smirked knowing his mom would give in.
"I'll tell your father to leave the keys with the spare, crash it Logan, and there will be consequences," Mrs. Watson sternly pointed her finger at Logan before blowing him a goodbye kiss and turning on her heels out his room.
Yes! Logan thought as he threw the covers off his body revealing his bare and toned torso. He threw his legs over the side of his bed before collecting his phone of his oak wood side table. He scrolled through all the missed calls and unread texts before placing it back and heading towards his bathroom to freshen up.
Jasmine sat up on her bed pushing her back against her headboard. She blinked a few times adjusting her sight to her room. She pulled the tie holding her hair into place out her hair before shaking her head. She took her phone beside the table beside her. There were a couple of unread texts and missed calls, but she just placed It back on her wooden side table. She dragged her hand over face. She hoped off her bed and exited her bedroom dragging her socked feet against the freshly polished wooden floor to the bathroom across the hall. But before she could place a manicured finger on the cool doorknob, her father's voiced called from downstairs.
"Jasmine, come say goodbye to you mother and I," Her father shouted. Jasmine groaned before turning on her heels towards the carpeted stairwell.
"You know the plan right honey," her mother questioned once she took sight of her only child.
"Yes mom, after school bring you stuff and ride home with Logan where I'll be staying at for the weekend. If you guys get any complaints from Logan's grandmother I'm grounded for a year, I got it and I have to get ready. Love you guys to pieces have a safe trip. See you guys Tuesday night," Jasmine said giving her parents quick hugs before prancing towards the stairs.
"Jasmine come back," her mother sweetly asked adjusting her purse. Jasmine pivoted and strolled back towards her parents. Her mom cleared her throat lightly, "Monday night, and it's not a year it's a week. I just want you to be careful around Logan I know you guys grew up together but your both hormonal teenagers –"
Jasmine cringed because she knew where this conversation was going. "Mom, please not this talk, If he tries to make a move then I'll kick him in the balls, besides we've been friends forever" Jasmine scrunched her nose before rolling her eyes.
"Just saying, look we have to go the car should be here any minute, I love you honey, be safe," Jasmine's mom pulled her in a hug kissing her temple lightly before pulling away letting her father mock the action.
"I'm leaving you $100 dollars for the weekend, for food and a movie, maybe two I don't know, okay, I love you honey," Jasmine's dad once he pulled away from the hug.
"Okay, thanks guys bring me back something, from . . ." Jasmine stopped,
"New York, will do, love you baby," Jasmine's mom said air kissing her daughter before walking towards the door.
"Lock the door when you're leaving and I'll see you Monday," Jasmine's dad said waving as he headed towards the door.
Jasmine smiled to herself before walking from the living room to the kitchen and checking the time on the stove. 6:57 pm. Jasmine spun on her heels before jogging to the bathroom to take a quick shower before she had to leave.
Logan ran his fingers through his damp hair in front of his bathroom mirror. He had a fluffy white towel around his waist due to previous shower he took. It was 7:00 and he had to pick up Jasmine at 7:30 so he could get them to school by 8:00.
Logan Watson and Jasmine Silver's parents were in business together doing management consulting. So they travel a lot usually leaving Logan and Jasmine with Logan's grandmother Irene. And since they spent a lot of weekends together they became really good friends over the years.
Logan slipped on a white v-neck tee that clung to his body showing off bicep tricep his body held possession over before picking out a pair of his favorite sneakers. One he came out his closet he took his bag off his queen sized bed throwing it over his shoulder before walking out his bedroom.
Jasmine applied one last coat of her MAC lip glass before putting it in her tote. She had just finished eating her routine 'bowl of berries' before, and she picked up the bowl placing it in the sink and walking towards the door. Today she decided to wear a pair of grey skinnies, a burgundy top and her knee high black heeled boots. Topped with a silver heart necklace she bought in New York and a couple of cross bracelets Logan got her for her 14th birthday.
Jasmine locked the door, then checked to make sure it was locked before turning to see Logan Watson in his parent's Jaguar. "Oh my gosh, they gave you the car!" Jasmine squealed breaking into a steady sprint towards the car.
"Yeah, it took some convincing, but where going to show up to the dance –"
"In the Jaguar! Oh my gosh Logan you truly are the best," Jasmine said closing the backseat where she had recently dumped her overnight bag. And opening up the passenger seat slipping into the cool leather seats.
Logan couldn't help but blush at Jasmine's comment. He turned his head so Jasmine couldn't see. He was used to being praised for . . . well everything, but it really hit home when Jasmine complimented him. "So is it confirmed you are accompanying me to the dance tonight?" Logan asked pulling out the Silvier's driveway.
"Yes Loggy, I'm your date tonight," Jasmine blushed looking ahead the road as they drove down the quiet street, in a comfortable silence.
Logan felt the blush creep upon his checks but he didn't try to hide it this time.