Chapter Five (Logan's POV)

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I have to admit, I was quite nervous when I arrived at Jasmine's front door.

I felt as if we were going out on our first date, even though we went on our first date a long time ago. Jasmine might not remember it, but I certainly do.

It was November 3rd, 2015, and Jasmine and I were at the movies. We decided to watch a horror film, which in hindsight might've not been such a splendid idea. Most of the time she kept on screaming and spilling popcorn everywhere.

But when we went to Rumble Juice, we had bonded greatly. We talked about things that were incredibly important to us: what we wanted to be when we grew up, what our biggest fears were and other wonderful things like that.

Then when we were walking home, we passed a jewelry store. There was a precious gold heart shaped locket in the window display, and I decided to get it for Jasmine. She loved it very much and I was so glad she did.

And when I dropped her off at her place, we ended the night with a slow, romantic kiss. It was an amazing day for me. It's just so sad that Jasmine doesn't remember that night, let alone me.

Lindy knocked carefully on Jasmine's front door as anxiety built up inside me.

Before I knew it, Jasmine stepped out onto her front porch.

My jaw dropped in awe. She looked absolutely gorgeous. She wore a black top with small, white polka dots on it; a pair of green pants, black leather boots and a lovely, light gray cardigan, and a gold locket... the one I bought her.

"Hey, Linds," Jasmine said, smiling adorably.

"Hi, Jaz," Lindy replied.

Jasmine suddenly looked at me, "uh... hi," she said quietly.

"Hey," I replied as I gazed lovingly into her precious eyes.

"I hope you don't mind that I brought my brother, Logan, along. He's just having a bad week and I thought this might cheer him up," Lindy explained.

"Of course I don't mind," Jasmine replied as she looked at me.

"Great! Shall we get going?" Lindy said.

"Of course," Jasmine said.

We all walked over to Lindy's red car.

"Maybe you should sit in the back this time," Lindy said, remembering the car accident.

Jasmine was driving the car and Betty and Lindy were sitting in the backseat. When they crashed, Betty and Lindy didn't get injured but Jasmine did. So now, Lindy doesn't want Jasmine sitting in the front anymore.

"Okay," Jasmine agreed.

I opened the car door for Jasmine.

"Awe," Jasmine said. "Thank
you."

"You're welcome," I said as Jasmine sat in the car.

I closed the car door behind Jasmine and then ran to the passenger's side and sat beside Lindy.

Lindy hit the gas pedal and began to slowly back out of the driveway. Then she sped up and we drove off to the arcade.

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"Yes! I won!" Jasmine exclaimed as she finished her game of Pac Man.

"Lucky!" I said, happily. "I can never beat that game, the ghosts always seem to trap me before I get the chance."

"It's easy. I'll show you," Jasmine said. She placed my hand on the controls. She wrapped her arms around me and helped me with the controls.

"Go, go, go, go, GO!" I said happily as Pac Man ran.

"You did it! You won, Logan!" Jasmine exclaimed.

"Thanks for the help," I said.

"You're welcome," she responded, staring into my eyes.

"Hey, guys!" Lindy said as she walked over to us.

"Hey, Linds," I said.

"Get this, I just won fifty tickets playing three games of ski ball," she said showing us her tickets.

"Alright!" Jasmine exclaimed as she gave Lindy a high five.

"Hey, I'm going to go get a prize with my tickets. You two stay out of trouble," Lindy said.

"Okay, we will," I replied.

Lindy strolled to the prize counter.

"C'mon let's go eat some pizza," I suggested.

Jasmine and I walked back to our table to eat some pizza.

"Hey, I couldn't help but notice that amazing locket," I said.

"You like it?" Jasmine asked as she held the locket in palm of her hand. "I found it on my dresser this morning and I thought it went well with my outfit. So I decided to wear it."

"May I?" I asked.

She nodded.

I opened the locket and saw it was a picture of me and her kissing on the day we became boyfriend and girlfriend.

I, honestly, had no idea that she put that picture in the locket.

Jasmine looked at the picture with her jaw dropped. She stared into my eyes and I stared into hers. We started to lean in...

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