Chapter 21: inspiredby13sBFF

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Sirena's POV

It was the best surprise ever seeing Logan again. I love him. He'd been in America for three months. I was staring to get the feeling he had forgotten about me. He hardly answered his phone, or text me back. I tried Skyping him over and over but he never answered. I guess he's just busy... all the time. He just left to go get some lunch for us.

RING! RING! RING!

That's not my phone. I followed the sound off the ringing until I found his cell phone in his pants pocket from yesterday. The caller ID said Natalie <3. Why the heart? Should I answer it? Without answering my own questions I put the phone to my ear and said hello.

"Logan? Is that you?" Who is this chick?

"Um, no. Logan left."

"Oh, well can you tell him Nat called?" she giggled. Is this a prank?

"Who?"

"Nat, his favorite American girl." she giggled some more. Is she serious?

"Last name?"

"Burke. Who is this?"

"Sirena. Logan's favorite British girl." I said trying to hold back tears.

"He's, he's, he's cheating on me?" she started getting misty, I could tell by her voice.

"I'm sorry. I should have know, I'm sorry bye."

"I'm sorry too."

"Wait! Sirena wait!"

"What!?!" I was crying.

"We can't let him get away with this."

"What do you mean?"

"He shouldn't do this to anyone ever again."

"Your right. I'll take care off it. Please stop calling him."

"What are you-" I hung up on her. I deleted the contact. Logan was mine. WAS. I can't believe this. I flopped my body onto the couch. My face in a pillow. Crying. All I can do right now, is cry.

I heard the front door close. I was hoping it was a kidnapper. Taking me out of this horrible city.

"Sirena! What's wrong?" Worry in his voice. He sat on the couch next to me, trying to get me to sit up. I sat up and pushed 'him' off the couch. "Sirena?" he asked. His eyes were misty.

"Get away from me!"

"What did I do?" sorry in his voice.

"Get. Out."

"Just tell me what I did! I'll leave and you don't have to see me again. Just tell me what I did."

"Natalie. Natalie is WHO you did."

He started crying. "I'm so sorry."

"No your not." I started crying.

"Yes I am. You don't have to believe me, but I truly am."

"Good bye." I managed to say before closing the door. I want to be mad. And I wish I was. But I can't, I can't hate him, I can try and try and try but I can't. I still love him.

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