{ON HOLD} Infinite: A Logan Lerman Fanfic

Chapter 5

Charlotte's POV

10:16 PM

I stared out of the balcony's window. And looked around my room. Then did it all over again.

I knew it was late (Damn you, clock. Damn you), and he wouldn't come back. I didn't want to get him into trouble. Plus, he didn't leave anything here. And even if he did, he could just wait until tomorrow when he would meet me at school.

But my need of seeing him was so great.

"You're indeed my favorite person in the world."

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"Dear Larry,

Maybe what they said in the movie Enchanted, you know, how True Love Kiss is the most powerful thing, won't make me laugh that much after all. It's not like I will believe in that silly theory, and I can guarantee that I haven't experienced true love before in my life, but at least now I know it makes (a little) sense.

Without a doubt, it's extremely special to kiss or be kissed by someone.

But "extremely special" is now certainly too... ordinary to be used to describe my kiss on Logan's cheek.

I've kissed a few guys back in my hometown, but kissing Logan, even if it was only on the cheek, was something else. Perhaps it was because he's from Beverly Hills, my once dream destination. Or maybe it was his stormy blue eyes, his perfect bone structure and his shy smile? It could be in how our fingers entwined, how he stared into my eyes, every word he said to me, and how he made me feel so beautiful.

But the reasons won't bother me any longer. All I know is that Logan Lerman, my best friend now in Beverly Hills, the guy who has been driving my head crazy these days, the first person on Earth calling me Cinderella (oh.my.god; It's.just.oh.my.god) climbed into my room, held my hand, said that I was an angel, he would always be there for me, and I was his favorite person.

Wow.

He has healed my pain. Pete, the scars, the bruises, the blood, the tears, they were all from a million years ago.

You know, Larry, when that Pete guy came to me, I was so scared. No, I was terrified. I wished you were there... I've missed you everyday since that tragedy. I just couldn't close my eyes and drift into sleep without feeling guilty about not being able to do anything to save you. I felt like one second, you were right here with me, protecting me from any bully with your muscular, strong body that you had spent most of your time on, being the most popular guy in school, proudly introducing me to every friend of yours from the football team on that first day at school; and the next second, I saw you lying on that white hospital bed, so weak, so vulnerable, but still smiling; then before I knew it, I no longer had a big brother. The first thing coming to my mind was who would be my protector. I came to school everyday, some parts of me knew that I had my friends and I would be OK, but deep inside I was terribly scared that a bully would approach me. But now, in Beverly Hills, I'v found my answer. It won't be permanent, as brotherhood is irreplaceable, but I think I could trust Logan for now. What other choice do I have? There's something so great, so special about him that words can't describe. The more times I realise that I've been thinking, perhaps too much, about him, the more I'm aware that I won't be able to take back my feelings and drown myself. Oh, how I wish you were here...

Love,

Charlotte"

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*Author's Note*

Hellooooo mah Potatoes!!!

Thank you so much for reading and voting for my story!!! I know I still have a lot to improve, but seeing the number of readers going up everyday makes me unbelievably happy!!!! Aghhhh I could just SCREAM right now!!!

Not a long chapter, but now you finally know who Larry is!!!

Btw should we think of a name for Charlotte+Logan? How about Chogan (hahaaaa) 'cause Lorlotte sounds even funnier!!! Please comment your idea :D

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