Chapter 5 - Big Time Paparazzi (Part 1)

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My eyes slowly opened, and my head was laying on Logan's chest as his arms were wrapped around my waist.

We must've fallen asleep while talking.

I didn't move, not wanting to wake him up, so I just watched the sun rise through the part of his curtains that weren't closed.

It was beautiful watching the sun behind the ocean, and the water rushing up to land.

I smiled at the sight, before I felt hands running through my tangled hair. I turned to look at Logan, and he was already looking at me.

I missed waking up like this. . .

"Me too." He said, and I felt my face heat up.

"Did I say that out loud?" I asked, covering my face with my hands and he chuckled.

"No, but I could tell what you were thinking." He said, and I smiled at him before I turned, looking at the sun rise again. "Amazing isn't it?" He asked, and I slightly nodded since my head was still on his chest. "That's why we all chose rooms on this side of the house. Since you wanted a room away from mine you don't get to see it, do you?" He asked and I shook my head.

"I feel so stupid for the way I arrived though."

"I know."

"But I'm serious, I barely saw you five minutes before I punched you." I said and he laughed as I turned to look at his healing black eye.

"I know, we went over this. And I said I deserved it." He said, and I nodded but I still felt bad.

"You know, I was going to apologize to you before my run last week, but then you went and spoke up so I changed my mind." I said, and he laughed again.

"Yeah, I tend to do that a lot." He said, and I smiled before finally sitting up and stretching.

"I have to get ready for my run." I said, climbing out of his bed. "I woke up later than usual."

"We also fell asleep around 3." He said, and I nodded, yawning.

"I'll probably go back to sleep when I get back." I said, running my hands through my hair as I walked towards his door.

"Can I go with you?" He asked, and I turned to look at him.

"On the run?"

"Yeah, the guys won't be back until later. So we won't have to go by ourselves." He added, and I nodded.

"As long as you can keep up." I joked and he smiled.

"I caught up with you last time."

"You also looked like you were about to pass out."

"To be fair I went after you a few minutes later." He said, and I smiled.

"Okay, just be ready." I said, walking out of the room. "To eat my dust." I said loudly when I was in the hallway.

"I heard that!" He yelled, and I laughed.

"You were suppose to!" I yelled back, a grin plastered on my face, until it disappeared as my eyes landed on a blue pair looking at me already. "He's not here, he's not here, he's not here." I kept whispering to myself over and over, closing my eyes. When I opened them again a few minutes later, the pair of eyes along with the person were gone.

"What are you still doing out here?" I jumped, wiping my eyes before he could see my tears, before turning around to face Logan.

"I thought I saw something, but I'm fine and now I'll go get ready." I said, pointing my thumb towards my room and jogging down the hallway, away from him.

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