Chapter 12

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Logan's POV

Okay so I know he lives in the village on West Loop....what was his house number again? Oh never mind I'll know it when I see it. We have passed several houses so far and I know it has small window with roses planted in the front along the gates.

There it is! I practically laugh at how happy I am to see the familiar place. I burst through the gate knowing that the guards have probably already found the one the boys knocked out. I haven't seen Lawson in forever and I can't contain my excitement when I pound on the door as hard as I can.

I forgot all about it being the middle of the night. Inside the house I hear a loud crash and Lawson's Grandmother yelling at him. I totally forgot he looked after his Grandmother...oops.

When the door opens there stands my Lawson. His hair is a disheveled mess and his eyes show that he had been sleeping. Before I can say anything he engulfs me in a hug. I am much shorter than him so he is lifting me off the ground and into the house. He shuts the door behind him and I forget that my new friends are waiting outside when he starting kissing me.

It's soft at first and then passionate. We break apart only for breath.

He says, "How did you get out?"

"With their help."

Before I can explain further Kimmy yells, "Excuse me we are fugitives here! Let us in and make the nasty later!"

Olivia must have popped her in the head because we hear, "Ow!"

Lawson smiles and reaches for the door handle. Once everyone is inside Lawson introduces himself. After the awkward introductions Olivia starts talking.

"So you are the Lawson I've been hearing so much about. It's nice to have a face to the name finally."

He smiles and looks at me and I was blushing bright red. I am so happy to be back with Lawson.


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