Chapter Eleven

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I sat down on the seat in the limo, then Agent Logan came over and sat next to me. He closed the door, and right away, the car started to go.

"Agent Logan-"

"Please, we're friends now, call me Logan." He insisted. I nodded slowly, looking down at the black floor of the limo.

"Okay, Logan," I said awkwardly. "What's our mission?" I asked again, looking at him a little. I was hoping that he would just answer me. He started to laugh, again.

"Oh, you're too funny." Logan pointed out. "But, I will tell you on the jet." I sighed in disappointment and frustration.

"Okay." I looked down again. "Can you at least tell me where I'm going?" I asked, looking back up at him. He chucked as he turned and faced me.

"Not until we're on the jet." I sighed and nodded once again. Logan put his arm around me. I moved away from him a little.

"Can I ask you a question, Logan?" I asked shyly. He nodded. "How do you know about me?" He smiled.

Man, his smile is pretty.

"Well, for a long time, I have been liking you. You just never notice me." I nodded, then I stopped.

How could I have missed him? He is handsome and very attractive. With his heavy British accent, and his messy yet cute dirty blonde hair. He's tall, well built.

Okay, yeah, I need to slow down.

"Well, how did you notice me?" I asked. He smiled.

"My friend, Brett, told me all about you." He replied. I shot him a confuse look and turned more towards him. I started to tense up a little.

"Brett? As in Brett Sine?" I asked in shock. Logan nodded.

"Yeah, he talked to me a lot about you. About how smart you were, and how beautiful you were-"

"Wait wait wait." I interrupted. "He called me, beautiful?" I asked, starting to blush. Logan nodded.

"Most beautiful girl he ever laid eyes on." Logan added. "And I agree." I moved away from him a little more.

How can I be so stupid?! All the signs of him liking me were right there.

He didn't want me to hang out with Mason because I like him, not because he's a jock. And how he or so jealous at lunch when Logan was staring at me.

How could I have not noticed before?

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