ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 13 'ғɪɢʜᴛ & ᴊᴀᴄᴋᴀss ʟᴏɢᴀɴ'

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Jenna POV

Cassie came home some time ago. I heard her go to her room after a while and close her door. I still wanted to clean up the boxes Jeremy found downstairs. So I went downstairs and put all the diaries around back. I put the lids on the box.

As I was about to take them away, someone reported their presence in front of the house. I left the boxes and walked to the door. I opened with a smile without knowing that there was an unpleasant surprise waiting for me."Hello Jenna" this disgusting voice came as soon as I opened the door.

''Logan'' I said without any emotion. He should be dead, Cassie informed me of his death a long time ago.

"Aren't you gonna invite me in?" he asked, I stayed calm.

"Why are you here, Logan?"

''I missed you. I was out of town," he explained to himself with false excuses.

"Yeah, I got that email."

"You got an email?"

"You didn't send an email?"

''I can explain. Just invite me in and I'll tell you everything.''

''I'm not gonna invite you in. Forget it.''

"Come on, Jenna. It's me.''

"The answer is no."

''I know you. You're always one step from a 'maybe.' A tiny nudge to 'yes.' ''

"And I'm just a short distance from kicking your balls again," a voice came from behind me. "So get back from my aunt, before I make you,'' at the end Cassie gave her amazing grin.

"You should listen to her," I said. "We all know what she can do."

He smiled forcedly and nodded. He took one step back. "Hi Jenna, I'll see you around," he said, fleeing into the night. I closed the door behind him.

"You know I could do it myself. But th-"

"Well, of course you could do it - just another with a date."

"And I wanted to thank you."

"Hmm...Whatever you say," she grinned at me and descended the stairs completely. "Otherwise, you have a terrible taste in men," she leaned over and whispered in my ear, then pulled away. She walked towards the kitchen. "You know how they are-"

"I'll make you pancakes for dinner." I interrupted her before she could talk about my terrible love life.

She turned her head to me. "I call that a big thank you."

"What did I get into?"

"You know I can hear you."

"You know I don't care."

"Did I hear right? Pancakes for dinner?''

"Shouldn't you sleep Jer?"

''Thank you for a beautiful invitation. Aunt Jen, please.''

"I shouldn't have opened the door at all. It would have saved so much time and I wouldn't have to deal with the problems now.''

'' "Do you call us problems ?!" ''

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Cassandra POV

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