Nicole walked out of his room rather slowly, as though trying to make a point about not wanting to leave because he wanted her to, though she dashed across the hallway to her room. This was an extremely awkward situation, coming out of Logan's room dressed only in his t-shirt. Why, if a fangirl happened to walk by... But, fortunately for Nicole, none did.
Nicole entered her room as swiftly as she could, turning her back to the room to check to see if anyone had seen her, and shut the door once she was sure that the coast was clear. The door clicked shut, and Nicole sighed in relief. Her relief was short lived however.
"Nicole?" Nicole flinched, turning to face Katie, who had a very peculiar look of both suspicion and amusement on her face, "Why are you only wearing a shirt..? You're not naked under that are you? And whose shirt is that?" she bombarded Nicole with questions, all of which Nicole was extremely reluctant to answer.
Nicole gave Katie a this-isn't-the-time-for-questions! sort of look. "Er... it's... Bobby's?" She offered the first guy name (other than Logan's) to pop into her head.
"What? Nicole!"
"No! no! That's not what I-"
"That's definitely not Bobby's short, Nicole, unless he grew a foot in the last hour. Whose is it and why were you banging them?"
"Katie! I did not bang anyone-"
Katie gasped, cutting off Nicole again. "Its not Logan's, is it??"
Nicole gaped, speechless. Unable to deny the truth but still willing to give it a try. "No! It's not Logan's! Why would I- I mean that's just ridiculous... With Logan? No...Besides... absolutely no banging went on... well... if you exclude the banging of the doors as he slammed them shut while he was chasing me... what with the running and the panting and the dropping of the towel... Oh dear, I've said too much haven't I?" Nicole babbled, rushing to the other side of the room to pull on some undergarments so that she felt halfway decent having a man's shirt on.
Katie's eyes were as wide as dinner plates. "Nicole, seriously... you didn't...? With Logan...?"
"No! I didn't!" Nicole protested, trying to find a pair of pants that would go somewhat with her man's shirt.
"Then why the hell are you naked with his shirt on?" Katie asked, semi exasperated. Why did Nicole insist on having such ridiculous escapades?
"Because- because-" Nicole tried to think of a more sane way to explain it, and failed. "Because he cornered me after I'd gotten out of the shower, and went all sexy on me but it was only to get his dog tags back, so I remembered what you told me and poofed through the wall, so he chased me, I ended up in his room, but I'd lost my towel, so I grabbed his shirt and then he came in to change and I handed him his shirt, he found me, I bounced on his bed for a bit-" Here Katie's eyebrows, which had been slowly creeping upwards, disappeared into her forehead. "And now here I am, trying to be decent, while you ask me stupid questions!"
A brief moment of silence ensued Nicole's grand tale before Katie burst out laughing. "Hahahahhahaha! That is the stupidest thing that I've ever heard!" she gasped, her eyes watering with hilarity while Nicole could only glare at her in resentment.
"It's true! He chased me all around and then I went and hid in his closet, and put on his shirt. Then he came in to get changed, he must have given up, that great loser, and he was reaching for some clothes... Any closer and he would have touched me, so I handed him a shirt, and he grabbed it and said 'thank you'. So naturally, I said, 'you're welcome.' then he found me and he took the dog tag and I sat on his bed and we were talking and... I was there... and he was there...then I made a comment about lonely beds... you know, I remembered what you had said and...then I left. I have to give him his shirt back later." Nicole panted for breath after this statement.
Katie giggled shaking her head. "Wow."
"Don't 'wow' me! It's true! And if you don't believe me, I'll get Logan in here and he can tell you exactly what happened!"
Katie laughed at this. "Nicole, he'd laugh at you and tell me you two had wild sex all over his room. I mean really... But, c'mon Nicole..." Katie laughed again, at her friend's expense. "Did you really say 'you're welcome'?"
Nicole rolled her eyes. "Yes! I did! Now stop laughing at me!"
Katie continued to giggle uncontrollably however, making Nicole's face flush in impatient anger. "I'm sorry!... I'm sorry!" Katie gasped between giggles, "It's just... that's the funniest and stupidest... thing... that you've ever done!" Katie squealed, rolling to and fro all over her bed, clutching at her sides from all of the laughter.
Nicole scowled. "Yes. I know." she growled, crossing her arms over her chest while watching Katie's display of hilarity that she simply couldn't see. "It's not that funny!" she exclaimed exasperatedly.
"Yes it is!" Katie giggled (though a very small part of her felt a bit bad at making fun of Nicole. It was a very, very small part though).