Chapter 21

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Logan's POV
The door swung open and we all screamed. Did Delia and Garrett know we spied on them? We all huddled together on the couch.
"Hey, how's it going kids?" My mom asked.
"You guys all looked like you thought murderers were coming in or something." My dad chuckled. We all let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness it was just my parents!
"Oh, it's just you guys." Lindy took a deep breath.
"Who did you think it was going to be?" My mom laughed.
"It's a long story." I grinned, "Don't worry about it though. It's nothing."
"Okay then. Have fun kids!" My dad began to walk up the stairs, my mom following.
"That was so scary!" Jasmine exclaimed.
"I know!" Lindy shrieked, "Be right back, I'm going to grab some snacks." As Lindy left, Jaz snuggled into me.
"How did I get so lucky?" Jasmine grinned.
"I'm the lucky one!" I gave her a kiss on the cheek. I loved Jaz more than words could explain. I could never imagine dating anyone else. There was another knock on the door.
"Oh my goodness!" Jasmine exclaimed. I opened the door and was surprised to see Garrett at the door, alone, and upset.
"Hey guys. I came to talk." Garrett looked down at the floor, devistated.
"Sure, what's up?" Jasmine asked.
"So, tonight Delia came over to my house, and we kissed. But then after that, it all just went down hill. She started acting all weird, and I asked her what was wrong. Then she admitted that she just didn't quite have feelings for me. I was upset, and after she left, I thought for a long time, and I wasn't quite sure what I thought. I don't know if I like Delia or Lindy! Now that I actually have a love life, it's hard! And I thought my underarm moisture issue was bad!" Garrett rolled his eyes.
"Garrett, just follow your heart. Do whatever it says to do." Jasmine gave pretty good advice. Could she be anymore perfect?
"Thanks Jaz. Now, please don't tell Lindy about this, or Delia. I need to get home." Garrett left and started walking home.
Lindy came down the stairs, "What did I miss?" She was carrying vegetables and dip in a tray.
"Nothing much." I lied. We resumed the night as we usually would, laughing, watching TV and hanging out. It was a really cool night, and I hope there are more to come just like this.

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