would have liked to say hurry up and get off. I rolled over on my side and tried to relax.
I was hoping to fall asleep before Logan because he snored. I hated it, and if he fell asleep before I did then I wouldn’t be able to sleep because of his damn snoring. It was one reason I didn’t mind we never cuddled. If I had to deal with that snoring right in my ear I’d go nuts. Unfortunately for me Logan was out before I was.
I lay there staring up at the ceiling and listening to Logan’s pre-snoring warmup.
I couldn’t stop thinking about the thought of Logan and I being together. I also couldn’t stop thinking about Cole.
I looked over at Logan who was snoring loudly by now. Ugh! I need to invest in some ear plugs. I’m never going to fall asleep with this snoring and my constant mind babble.
After two hours of staring at the ceiling while trying not to think of Cole, or of Logan and I being together, or the snoring, I finally couldn’t take it anymore. I kicked Logan hoping to wake him up, but all it did was cause him to roll over on me. Great, I’m going to be crushed to death by a snoring giant. With my free arm I tried shaking him. “Logan,” Nothing. “Logan wake up!” Nothing.
Okay now I’m getting pissed. With all my strength I pushed with my free arm. I was able to lift his shoulder enough to slide out from underneath his crushing body and breathe. “Must be nice to sleep through anything,” I mumbled to myself.
I so wanted to kick him again. Instead I went outside to smoke and thought I’d try and wake him when I got back. I knew he wouldn’t even notice if I was gone.
Ten minutes later I headed back into my bedroom. This fucker was still sleeping. This time I shook him as hard as I could,
“Logan!” I yelled and he finally woke up. He lifted his head slightly to look at me.
“I’m sorry did I wake you?” I said innocently. If I couldn’t sleep then he couldn’t either.
“What time is it?” he grumbled.
“It’s still early.”
He pulled me closer to him and started kissing me. Not exactly what I wanted, but I’ll take it. That lasted about five minutes before he put his head on my shoulder and fell back asleep.
I couldn’t take anymore; I got up to go sleep in one of the spare bedrooms. He didn’t even notice, he just rolled over and continued sleeping. I went to the room that used to be Tyler’s and fell down on the bed.
My phone rang way too early. It was my friend Kristi. I knew she was calling to make sure I was awake.
“Hello,” I whispered into the phone.
“Good morning sunshine. Just wanted to call to make sure you’re awake,” Kristi said.
“You are too chipper for this early in the morning.”
“Tatum, it’s twelve o’clock in the afternoon.”
I looked over at the clock on the wall. “Oh, alright give me like ten minutes and I’ll be ready.”
“Okay see ya soon,” she laughed at me and hung up the phone.
I forced myself out of bed and walked down the hall to my bedroom to check on Logan, but he was already gone. That didn’t surprise me.
I was so tired I didn’t care what I looked like. Besides we were just going to the bridal shop to pick up our dresses. I threw on a tank top, shorts, and pulled my hair into a ponytail. I picked up my favorite pair of Steve Madden sunglasses—they were big and had that brown leopard print design—and I was out the door.
When I got to Kristi’s she took one look at me and said, “Out partying late last night?” She gave me that motherly look she always does.
“Actually no, Logan stayed over last night and was snoring.”
She rolled her eyes at me, “When are you gonna give up on him.”
I didn’t say anything. None of my friends were fans of Logan and I was definitely not going to tell her we might be together now
—officially.
“Where’s Savannah?” I asked.
“We have to pick her up.” Kristi turned to look at me, “You want me to drive?” she asked. Normally I would drive, but I