BONUS CHAPTER

BONUS CHAPTER AYYYY! Okay, so I wasn't completely finished with this story, I didn't want to let it go so soon. So I made this behind Delilah's back oops. I'll tell her right before I post it though ;) Thanks for supporting this story. It's done):

 

Christmas

*One Week After The Movie Premiere*

"ALEX!" I officially hate you Brianna. It's Christmas, you aren't suppose to wake me up at 8:00 in the morning.

"What?" I called back, annoyed. Then my bedroom door swings open, with Brianna standing there in the doorway.

"It's Christmas!" She exclaimed jumping up and down. "C'mon we have to open the presents!"

"It's Christmas," I said, mocking her. "That means I get to sleep."

"C'mon Alex." A new voice says. I look up at Brianna.

"Why did you let him in?" I ask her groaning. She smiles sheepishly.

"I don't know, he is your boyfriend after all," she say smirking. "Don't you want to spend Christmas with him?"

"Yeah, but he doesn't need to be here when I wake up,"I whisper harshly as Logan smirks. Boowah.

"Well hurry up! We need to open our presents and-"

"Okay okay," I say, pushing her off the side of the bed."I'm up. Now leave so I can get dressed."

Logan laughs at Brianna, and she glares at him, standing up.

"Okay," she says, "Don't go back to sleep though."

I roll my eyes as I take the sheets off of me. Brianna leaves the room.

"Leave," I say to Logan when I noticed he was still standing in the doorway.

"Nahh, I like it right here," he says smirking. I sigh as I stand up.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I say and go through the other exit-we have a bathroom attached to the bedroom.

I hurry up and use the toilet and wash my hands. I then pick up my toothbrush, quickly brushing my teeth with the mint toothpaste. I spit into the sink and cup my hands under the water. I put it in my mouth, swishing before spitting it back out. I take my hair brush and quickly brush through it. I must've taken 10 minutes...oops.

I head out of the bathroom, and Logan is gone. I smile to myself since I am alone. Finally, I can get dressed.

I hum softly a random song that I heard on the radio as I look through my closet for a t-shirt. I pick one, and some regular skinny jeans-most of them are colored- and took off my shirt.

"Woah there," he says and I let out a high squeak at the sudden voice. I quickly put my shirt up to my chest.

"I though I was alone," I say, surprised. He smirks as he comes closer to me.

"Well it was a nice," he pauses, "show." I roll my eyes.

"You're such a perv."

"You are the one who didn't notice me," he pointed out and walked closer to me, slowly. I scoffed.

"You could have told me you were here," I told him, backing up a little as he came closer.

"Now where's the fun in that?" He smirks. I move back until my back is up against the bathroom door.

"So you were quiet," I started, "because you knew I was going to start undressing?"

"Yeah," he said in a 'duh' tone. He puts one arm on the wall above my head, leaning in a bit.

"C'mon, I woke up like 20 minutes ago," I whined,pushing on his chest. "Don't do this now." He chuckles softly, leaning on his left arm-the one beside my head.

"But I wanna kiss my girlfriend," he pouts. I roll my eyes as he tries to lean in. I lean towards him and he smiles, thinking he's won. I put my hand on the doorknob.

He leans forward and I close my eyes, going on with my trick. I can feel his breath on my face as he goes closer. He puts his other hand beside my shoulder, leaning on it. I open my right eye, and I see that his eyes are now closed. I duck down, and move under his arm, turning the doorknob as I escape.

"See Ya, sucker," I say, when he falls into the bathroom. I laugh as I run out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

"Hey Brianna," I say when I see her, still laughing. She raises an eyebrow.

"Whats so funny?"

"Logan fell into the bathroom," I tell her. She still looks a bit confused, but ill just explain it later.

"ALEX," Logan yells from the other room. I laugh as I see him come in.

"That was evil," he says as he comes towards me. "You shall pay-"

"ITS PRESENT TIME!" I interrupt and run into the family room. Brianna laughs from behind me and Logan groans.

"I'll get you back," he mumbles to himself. Brianna sits in front of the tree and hands over a pink wrapped present with my name on it.

I take it from her and open it to find shoes. Heels.

"Wow, thanks Brianna," I say and she starts laughing, knowing my hatred for heels.

"No problem," she says laughing. I roll my eyes before handing her her present.

She rips the wrapping paper and quickly opens the present.

"You got me an IPod?!" She exclaims, surprised. I nod.

"Yeah-"

"It must be cost you a fortune!" She says gasping and I shrugged.

"Eh," I say and go over to get Logan's present. I hand him it and he raises an eyebrow.

"Do I get an Xbox since she got an iPod?" He jokes. I roll my eyes and he opens it.

"Is this going to be a normal thing?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. I giggle.

"Yup."

"That shade of Sam Claflin really goes well with your eyes, Logan." Brianna adds.

~

After we opened our presents we decided to go to the Christmas party at John's house. He is a director after all, his parties must be da bomb.com.

"Hey Miss Alex," one of the guests said nodding towards me. I give them a small smile before taking a sip of my water.

"Alex!" I hear a voice say and I turned around.

"Hey Hope," I say smiling at John's wife. She takes my glass of water and sets it down on the table. She then grabs a hold of my wrist.

"There's someone who'd like to see you," she says and pulls me through the crowd of people. I follow her until we are in front of a door. She opens it and Logan's back is facing us.

"Have fun," she whispers and I give her a tight smile before she leaves.

"Hey Alex," he says turning around when he hears the door close.

"Hey Logan," I say. I hesitate for a second, but then I start walking towards him. He starts to walk to me, but I'm already walking briskly. I wrap my arms around his neck, burying my face into his shoulder. His arms wrap around my waist.

"I haven't seen you all night," I murmur into his neck. I hear him sigh.

"I'm sorry, it's been...complicated," he says and tightens his hold around my waist.

"Like what?" I ask concerned, looking up to him. He shrugs slightly.

"John was thinking of putting me in another movie," he explains. "But I would be gone for a while."

"How long would it be?" I whisper, leaning my head onto his chest. I lay my hands on his shoulders so my forearms are on his chest as well.

He hesitates. "2 Years."

I tense for a second. "Did you accept it?"

"Nope," he says in my ear, and I lift my head, looking into his eyes. His eyes are sparkling almost, and he smiles down at me. "I love you too much to leave for so long."

"I love you too." I blush, looking down when I realize that's the first time I've said it. I mean, sure he's told me he loves me, but I've never said it back. This time I meant it though. Then, I feel his fingers on my chin, tilting it up.

"Don't be embarrassed." he laughs softly before looking up. "Mistletoe," he murmurs.

I look up, and sure enough, there is a mistletoe. I look back down into his eyes. He moves his hands up to my face, cupping my cheeks before he connected our lips. He wraps an arm around my waist,  our lips still connected. The hand on my cheek is slightly playing with my hair.

"Jeez guys, there's guests here," Brianna says from the doorway. We seperate and I raise an eyebrow at her.

"I feel like you like seperating us when we kiss. You are always here at that time," Logan points out. "The bathroom one and the Premiere one and now this one."

I roll my eyes at them and Brianna just smirks.

"You might even make us stop when they say 'You may kiss the bride.'" He says and my eyes widen slightly. Marriage?

He wants to get married? But we've only known each other for 7 months.

"I-I mean," he stutters, realizing his mistake. His cheeks go red, and I can't help but smile.

"You always pick the good ones, Alex," Brianna says witha sarcastic grin. I roll my eyes.

"Thanks. But techically we are already married," I say and he looks confused. "Remember the onion ring?"

"Oh yeah," he says remembering. "That was such a long time ago."

I sigh at the memory.

"What am I missing?" Brianna asks confused.

"Go away."

"But you-"

"Go away," I repeat and she sighs. With one last glare, she opens the door and walks out.

"I don't wanna be an Aunt yet," she calls over her shoulder and I blush.

"Don't worry, not yet." Logan calls back. He looks back to me and grabs my waist.

"Now where were we?" He asks softly. I roll my eyes.

"You were about to get me a drink." I say. He chuckles softly.

"Oh!" he says remembering. "This."

He then kisses my lips lightly, and reaches into his suit pocket. He pulls away.

"Close your eyes," he whispers softly. "And stand still."

I obey, closing my eyes and I hear him move behind me.

"What are you-"

"Shh," he says, putting a finger on my lips. I stay silent, keeping my eyes closed.

Then I feel his hands lightly touching my shoulders before putting something cold onto my neck. He attaches it, and then puts a light kiss onto my shoulder. I feel him take my hand, tugging on it wanting me to follow him. I hesitantly follow, then he stops. I then feel something on my lips. His lips. But almost as soon as they're there, they're gone.

"Open your eyes," he whispers into my ear. I slowly open my eyes, and we are standing in front of a mirror. The first thing I see in the mirror is him, but I move my eyes slightly to the left. On my neck, is the most gorgeous necklace I've ever seen. It isn't too flashy, its simple, yet looks like it cost a fortune.

I turn so I'm facing him, my eyes watering up.

"It's so beautiful," I say honestly. "It must've cost a fortune."

He shrugs. "Don't worry about it."

I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing his cheek.

"Thank you. It really is gorgeous."

"Not as beautiful as you," he whispers in my ear and I blush.

"I love you, Logan. So much."

"I love you more."

That's the thing about love. Many teenagers think they're in love. Many adults might also. But they don't know what real and true love is. They might, but most people throw the word around, not exactly meaning it. They think that they are in love, when they most likely are just feeling lust not love. Love is bigger than that.

And I am completely and unconditionally in love with Logan Lerman.

T H E. E N D.