Logan Passender.
Her life hasn't been the easiest.
It hasn't been the hardest either.
She knows that. She thinks she knows a lot. She does know a lot about life and how to manipulate guys.
She rarely sleeps with guys, and if she does, she's either very drunk or very much deep in "like" as she would say.
Love is a sensitive, almost forebidden topic.
Logan is, as some would say, a twenty-first century slut. In which she doesn't sleep with a lot of guys, like the definition of slut, but she acts like she does. She kisses them, makes out with them, and maybe gives them a handy under the beer pong table.
Beer pong is also her favorite sport.
Beer pong is where she meets Niall Horan, fellow party-gore and soon to be active member of Logan's life. He, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, and Liam Payne will all get to know Logan, some more than others.
Some of them will think she is just a fly on the wall, other will think she's the annoying fly you want to squish repeatedly. And some will want to protect that little, fragile fly.
Logan's past is only known to her. She cut her ropes a long time ago, and she's willing to take out the knife and do it any time she needs to.
So there you have it.
Now, get ready to climb into Logan's story.
Hopefully you won't get cut out.
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