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   Logan led Rene into Hot Topic. She looked around and already saw outfits she liked. Rene pulled away from his grasp and started grabbing shirts and pants. Logan smiled, "Liking it already?" She slightly nodded, grabbing a black studded belt, "I've always wanted to shop here but didn't think that would go over real well." "Because you can't be a prep and dress like a punk?" He asked, leaning against the wall. Rene nodded, "Exactly... but I'm not a prep, I hate preps. Just because I dress the way I do and am a cheerleader.. or was. Doesn't mean I'm a prep." Logan laughed, "Hence the stereotypes and how ridiculous they are... and what do you mean was a cheerleader?"  She shrugged, opening one of the dressing room doors, "I'm done cheerleading, it's not me... not anymore." "Since when?" He asked, sitting down in a chair. "Since I met you." Rene's voice muttered from behind a large red door. Logan smiled to himself and played with his eyebrow piercing.

   "I'm guessing Logan's with Rene?"  Rene's lawyer asked, sighing. Mrs. Watson nodded, "They're back at the house.. you're more than welcome to follow us there.. but don't do this infront of Rene... you can't take away the two gentleman she loves most infront of her.. she's been through enough." Rene's lawyer looked at the two officer's standing by and they nodded. "Okay, let's go." Her lawyer rose and so did they. "There's no need for force either, Logan's a good guy." Mr. Watson explained to one of the officers.

   Rene walked out of the dressing room wearing black tripp pants, a dark blue plaid corset top and a cross necklace. She stuck out her tongue and made the 'rock on' sign with her hands. Logan laughed, "Nice." She nodded, "I painted my nails in there too.." She flashed her black nails. He nodded, "Even better." Rene smiled, walked back into the dressing room to change into her other outfits. "Lucky bastard." The guy working at the cashier chuckled. Logan waved and tried not to blush.

    After pulling up to the house, Mrs. Watson cleared her throat and got out of the car. She walked up to the front door and unlocked it. The lawyer and Mr. Watson followed. After the squad car pulled up, the officer's came inside as well. Glancing outside, she didn't see them anywhere. "Where's Logan Mrs. Watson? You said he was here..." Rene's lawyer grumbled. "He was... they both were out by the pool." She innocently explained. "After what we heard today, maybe you should check her bedroom..." The lawyer suggested. It took everything in Rene's parents not to knock him out for that comment. "No, I know Logan and I know Rene... they're not up there." Mrs. Watson snapped. The lawyer crossed his arms, "Did you know Rene the other day when she had intercourse with Danny?" "We weren't home..." Mr. Watson muttered. "And you weren't home when they were here.." Their lawyer sighed. "Oh for heaven's sake.. you go check her room then since you know my daughter more than I do!" Mrs. Watson scolded. The lawyer shrugged, nodded towards one of the officers and they went upstairs.

   Rene came out again in a black bikini with a pink skull on the right breast. The butt said ' Rock-n-Roll'. The cashier's jaw dropped and she jokingly started giving Logan a lap dance. He started to blush and laughed. Rene laughed and returned to the dressing room, stuck her head out and blew Logan a kiss. He caught it and smiled.

   Mrs. Watson wiped a tear from her cheek and the lawyer returned with the officer. "Well?" She demanded, "Were they up there?" The lawyer, looking defeated, shook his head, "No ma'm, they werent. My apoligies." Mrs. Watson slightly nodded and she held onto Mr. Watson's hand.

    Rene held the bag over her shoulder and kissed Logan. The cashier smiled, "If I may say something, that style looks good on you."  Rene looked back at him and smiled, "Thanks." She looked at Logan and smiled, "You know what else I want to do?" He shrugged, "I dont know, what?" She kissed his lip and softly bit his lip ring, " I want one of those..." "Dude... teach me." The cashier chuckled, ringing up another customers items. "A  kiss? You want a kiss? You don't have to ask.." Logan laughed. Rene shook her head and laughed, "No, I want a lip ring." He looked at the cashier who looked like he wanted to become their official groupie then back at Rene, "Are you sure?" She smiled and nodded. Logan nodded, "Okay, let's go." He looked back at the cashier, "I'll send you a picture."

   "How long will we be waiting Mrs. Watson?" One of the officers asked, growing impatient. Rene's mom shrugged, "I'll wait outside." She pushed her chair back and walked past them. Mr. Watson cleared his throat, "They'll come gentleman, so if you need something to occupy your time you can handcuff me first."

   "I can't belive they're going to let you do it.." Rene laughed as Logan sat in the seat next to her. He smiled, "Well my buddy Kurtis is going to stand by and coach me." "You hurt me and I'll kick your ass!" She jokingly warned. Logan nodded, "Maybe later." He started cleaning the needle. "What color ring would you like?" Kurtis asked, looking at Rene. She looked at Logan and smiled, "I want a black one like his..." Kurtis nodded then playfully hit Logan, "You sure have her wrapped around your finger." Logan laughed and shook his head, "It's the other way around." He moved Rene's hair to one side and leaned over, "Ready?" Rene nodded, "You have to kiss me first."