Special Cast, Special Love [Logan Lerman's Secret Tale]

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"What?"

Logan and I said in unison. Pete's shoulders dropped hopelessly and looked at us with sympathetic eyes. What does that action suppose to mean?!

"Don't look at us like that!!! I saw the others do something more normal than this." I said, hands on my hips.

"Mum said the others are doing those lovey themes since it's nearly Valentine's. I don't care if how stupid it would be but can we do that?" Logan said as he played with my hat. I slapped him away.

"What's the fun of being so normal?" Asked Pete as he picked his camera up, "you guys are trouble makers anyway. Bonnie and Clyde are also trouble makers. Perfect match."

"According to my knowledge, they were criminals." I spat.

"And according to my knowledge," said Pete, "they died on the same day. And you guys will also die on the same day too if you don't finish the photo shoot today."

Logan, who was listening to me and Pete the whole time, grabbed on to the photographer's sleeve to get his attention.

"Peter, doesn't our relationship matter to you at all?"

I almost laughed at his question. That was so uncalled for, and the most retarded thing I have ever heard!!! It was like he was going to make a love confession or something.

"Look at me," Logan lifted Pete's chin up so their eyes could met, "I'm a super star, and you've always been there for me. You are the last person that would betray my image. You said so yourself."

My stomach hurts. Unfortunately I don't have my phone with me. Logan's dramatic face was so serious and intense while Pete looked so emotionless and looked like he wanted to end his life right here.

"Please," Logan whispered. His voice was kind of hoarse, "change your mind," their faces were inches away from each other. I bit my lips to keep down my excitement. Oh my god, Sabrina, I think your favorite actor is gay for his best friend.

Suddenly, something ran past me. It was so quick I didn't get a chance to see it. But the next thing I knew Logan was on the floor.

"Get away from him," Said Ali, her voice was deep and her eyes were ready to kill. That smile she got on before was long gone.

"What will you do about it, midget?" Logan asked mockingly. I couldn't help but be scared for him though. Ali's expression freaked me out a bit.

A peace maker I was, I opened my mouth to say something to stop the cold war but Pete was way ahead of me.

"No idea," said Pete in a tired voice as he place his arm around Ali's shoulders and kissed her cheek, "probably stab pencils into your eyes. She's a jealous type."

My jaws dropped in shock. No way.

"Sorry, buddy, but your charm needs practice. Now come on. We don't have all day."

Pete said as he lead us into another room, with Ali in his arms. I reached a hand down to Logan. He was still on the floor.

"Nice performance there," I mocked and smiled.

"It costs you, you know." He smirked, holding my hand.

"Be grateful Ali didn't poke your eyes out. Or else we have to change the theme to Oedipus's Rex."

Logan rolled his eyes, "your little mouth needs washing."

I smiled and shrugged innocently. We went after Pete and Ali into another room.