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Chapter Six (Jasmine's POV)

"Hey, guys!" Lindy exclaimed.

I pulled my face away from his. Oh my goodness! I almost kissed him! I thought to myself as I began to panic. But I don't even know him. All I know is that he is Lindy's twin brother. Am I starting to have feelings for him? I suppressed the thought.

"Hey, Linds," I replied, playing it cool.

"Check out this dinosaur I got. It's so cute!" She said as she shook it.

"Oh my goodness! How adorable is that!" I said, smiling.

I looked over at Logan. He just sat there, not responding. He seemed as confused as I was.

"Hey we should probably get of this joint. It's getting too crowded in here," Lindy suggested.

"Yeah," Logan said, quietly.

"Sure. Let's go," I said and then we left.

                                     

"Would you kiss, marry or diss Harry Styles?" I asked Linds. We were in her bedroom just chilling on her bed.

"Kiss. Duh," she replied.

Kiss. Uh oh, I thought to myself. The whole situation was freaking me out. And why was a picture of him and I kissing inside my locket? None of it was making any sense.

When I regained consciousness, Logan gave me several kisses on the face. It was kind of awkward, but sweet. Lindy said I was engaged to him, but why don't I remember anything about him?

There was a faint knock on the door.

"Come in," Lindy said.

Logan came into the door with a dress in a plastic dress cover.

"Hey, Logan," Lindy said.

"Hey, Linds. Hey, Jaz," Logan said.

I tossed him a quick smile.

"Is that...?" Lindy asked.

"Yep," Logan replied.

What on Earth are they talking about?

"I just thought I'd give this back to Jaz," he walked over to me. He stared into my eyes. "A few months ago I proposed to you. And I was so happy to spend the rest of my life with you. But you obviously don't love me anymore, let alone remember me. So, here's your wedding dress. Maybe you can wear it someday. I hope you find your Mr. Right and I wish you the best of luck."

I felt so bad. He seemed so depressed and seemed so hurt. All I could manage to say was "thanks" as he handed me the dress.

I stood up next to him and gave him a hug. "I'm sorry," I whispered.

I glanced at the engagement ring on my left hand. I took it off my finger and handed it to him.

He took it as a single tear rolled down his face. He slowly walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

I sat back down on the bed. I sighed loudly. Lindy sat up and wrapped her arms me. I rested my forehead on her shoulder as I bursted into to tears.

I felt so bad for him. It just broke my heart to see him so sad. Even if I didn't really know him too well, I still felt sorry for him.