"Oh hey Julia!" Mike stumbled out of the bed and hugged me.
"Mike, I thought you took all your stuff and left," I said as I set my bag down.
"I did! But I forgot that I need to find another apartment to live in," he laughed.
"Same old Mike," I laughed. "Oh! Look I want you to meet someone!" I pulled him into the living room where I put Oliver's cage.
"That's not a cat right?"
"No, I know you're allergic to them." I opened the cage and picked Oliver up. "This is Oliver. He's still sleepy from his flight I guess," I said as I pulled him into my chest.
"You know he's gonna get huge right?"
"Yeah, I know."
"You mind if I stay here for a few more days? Or a week max. Someone on the second floor is moving, and the landlord said I can wait until they leave to move in there."
"Yeah, sure. Ugh I'm so jealous, the second floors have balconies. Remember we tried to get an apartment up there?"
"Yeah," he laughed. "Remember that one apartment was empty but there were squirrels in the attic?" I laughed and nodded.
"I'm gonna miss this," he mumbled, "but we were kinda drifting apart you know? I guess us breaking up was for the best."
"Yeah, it felt like we were together just to be together. It didn't feel like before."
"Yeah," he came closer and cupped my cheek, "I'll still miss you;" he started to lean in closer to me.
"Mike..." He snapped his eyes open and pulled away.
"Uh, sorry."
"Right...so um, yeah, why don't you stay in the guest room for now? I'm just gonna have a quick shower. I'm not in the mood for anything so, just let me be alright?"
I put down Oliver and took the rest of my stuff into my room. I grabbed my towel and went to take a shower. During my shower I mulled over the fact I was in the newspaper. I mean, how did the paparazzi know the guys and I were at my sisters' house? What if someone at work saw? I'd get fired right then and there. That was the first thing they told us, 'If you're caught by the paparazzi doing something stupid you're out.' Sure I could always go to another modeling company but I was quite cozy with my current one. I sighed again before turning off the water and reaching for my towel. I frowned when I heard two voices yelling. I quietly opened the door to hear what they were saying.
"-and she's my girlfriend, so move!"
"She's upset right now, just go home!"
"Don't tell me what to do! Fucking move so I can see my girlfriend!"
I rolled my eyes and quickly put on my underwear and some clothes.
I walked out my room and glared at Mike for blocking Logan from going into my room.
"Hey baby," Logan smiled at me causing me to smile as well.
"Hey Loge." He shoved Mike out the way and kissed me.
"Go change. We're going out."
"Logan, I'm really not-" he started pushing me back into my room and closed the door.
"Come on! We're gonna go have some fun!"
"I'm not in the mood right now babe. And I'm tired from the flight." he frowned at me and wrapped his arms around me.
"What happened?"
I sat down on the bed with him and told him.
"Shit, I'm so sorry Julia. I should have went out a different way or-"
"No, it's not your fault Logan."
"Yes it is," he mumbled while pouting causing me to laugh. I leaned into him and gave him a kiss.
"It's not, ok? It's not your fault my boss doesn't want models who appear drunk on magazines. I mean come on, what if one day Victoria's Secret wants me but then they're like 'oh that's the drunk who's dating that guy from a boy band!' It's fine I promise alright? Can I take a nap before you kidnap me, please?"
"Of course, come here babe," he said as he laid down and pulled me on top of him. I opened my mouth to say something but was interrupted by Mike's voice from outside my door.
"Hey Jules, I'm going out ok, I'll be home late."
"Um, alright, see you later." Soon after I heard the front door open and slam shut.
"Ugh," Logan rolled his eyes, "He doesn't have to tell you when he's going out and when he's coming back...wait hold on. Why the hell is he here?"
"Well before we broke up we were living together, and he just needs to stay until he gets an apartment."
"So you're gonna be living with him?" I nodded. "Great," he replied sarcastically.
"Sorry, but neither of us have anywhere to go." He groaned again before sitting up and grinning at me.
"You know... We're alone now..." He rolled on top of me and kissed me. "Alone, just the two of us," he mumbled as he started to leave small kisses on my neck.
"And Oliver," I moaned quietly. I sat on his stomach and leaned down to kiss him. "Logan," I pouted as my hand traveled up his shirt. He kissed me again, more roughly than before. I gasped slightly, causing Logan's tongue to slip into my mouth. My finger pulled on the hem on his shirt as I pulled it over his body. He stopped kissing me so I could pull it over his head and he pulled my shirt over my head. "This is a pretty damn good way to start a nap."
"Babe, wake up," Logan mumbled as he sat up.
"What time is it?"
"8. We still have time to go out."
"Ugh, where are you dragging me off to?" I asked as I stretched my arms over my head.
"A fair," he grinned. "Come on, it only comes once a year. It'll be fun."
"Mm fine. I guess, but can we leave Oliver at Carlos'? I'll feel bad if I left him here."
"Yeah sure," he kissed me before jumping out of bed and pulling his clothes on.
I yawned loudly before snuggling back into my pillows.
"No, no, no, no, no. Don't go back to sleep."
"But I'm tired! Come on Logan, let's have a cuddle and watch a movie. I'll make you food! I promise next weekend we can do anything you want!" He sat down next to me and frowned.
"Come on, don't be a baby about it," He groaned before going under the covers. "You can pick the movie, alright?" He grunted in response making me laugh before kissing him. "Thank you sweetie."
"The exorcism of Emily Rose? Sounds good," he grinned over at me, "You're fine with it right?"
"Of course." not. He wants me to die of a heart attack! "Um what do you want to eat?"
"Grilled cheese, hurry, you wouldn't want to miss the movie."
"Haha yeah..." I mumbled.
"AH!" I screamed as I jumped on Logan's lap, "Oh my fucking god, are you fucking stupid, don't do that!" I hid my face in Logan's neck causing him to laugh, "I hate you."
"Come on Julia," he kissed me cheek, "it's not so ba-" Logan was cut off by Oliver's barking, resulting me to jump and scream simultaneously. "Oliver! Bad dog!"
"No don't yell at him! There's someone at the door..." I pulled Logan up with me, "Go check," I said as I pushed him in front of me. "Oliver come here baby," I crouched down and pulled him to my chest, trying to calm him. As we were walking towards the door it swung open causing me shriek.
"Jesus, calm down Julia. It's just me," Mike laughed.
"It's not funny!"
"I told you that you get paranoid after watching a scary movie."
"We weren't watching a scary movie."
"Mhm, right," he said as he went into his room.
"It's getting late, I should go home."
"Oh, ok, you have your phone right? And your keys?"
"Yeah, babe," he laughed.
"Bye Loge, see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah, I'll call you," he said before kissing me. "Bye Jules."
I kissed him again before watching him go into his car. He winked at me before leaving causing me to smile and shut the door.
"You look happy."
"Jesus, stop scaring me, Mike!"
"You know, I thought you guys were just a fling. You know, 'oh woo we're on vacation, let's have sex!'"
"Well I guess you were wrong because we actually like each other."
"You certainly started to like him quickly."
"I liked him for a while actually," I shrugged, "maybe around October."
"When we were still dating?"
"Yeah, after you know, you started cheating on me with Kristen? Goodnight Mike." I picked Oliver up and went into my room to sleep. "I showed that asshole, right Oli?"