Confusing

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Logan's POV

Lou's blank stare sent me mixed messages, his lips slightly parted as he drew in shallow breaths.

His eyes hesitantly met mine, the words struggling to leave his lips.

"Is..is it mine..?" He questioned, his expression finally contorting into a worried look.

I shook my head, my eyes watering as I watched his actions.

"I-I really don't know Lou.." I croaked.

Pain. That's what flashed through his bright blue orbs, the emotion filling his features.

"You slept with him... Didn't you?" He questioned, voice breaking as he spoke.

I nodded my head furiously, fighting back the tears as I brought my fingers to my eyes.

"I'm sorry.." I sobbed quietly, he slowly began to turn on his heel, walking back towards our old home we shared together.

He came to halt, looking over his shoulder before he turned the corner.

"It was nice knowing you Lo.." He called.

I burst into a deep sob, my body quaking beneath my feet before collapsing into my car.

My shaky hands grabbed the wheel, numerous thoughts of denial and regret washing throughout my head.

I couldn't see through my watery eyes, my vision blurred as I tried to navigate my way to the small clinic by my old flat.

Who knew..? Who knew that within seconds of not paying attention that the worst thing could possibly happen.

Three seconds of closing your eyes could lead you into a dark abyss.

I felt the pain crash through my skull as my body flew through the drivers side window. My shoulders scathing the sharp shards of glass as my car continued to absorb the shock from the impact. It was as if relief was finally flooding throughout my body when I landed on the cold ground.

I felt paralyzed.. Paralyzed by the pain, paralyzed by the thoughts.

My eyes remained open, watching the feet run up to me, kneeling down next to me. My heart stopped when my eyes met the strangers, "Logan.. Logan."

Was it a hallucination..? Was I just fading..?

The piercing green of his orbs targeted mine, tears streaming down his face.

My eyes slowly began to flutter close, only one person in mind.

Harry.

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