New Start (Logan Lerman)

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Logan's POV




"Anything" I whispered softly.

"I want you to meet my parents." She said as she looked me in the eye.

I let out a sigh of relief.

"What? What is it?" she started to look concerned.

"Nothing, I just thought you'd never ask me to meet your parents" I admitted.

She smiled and then said,"You really want to meet them?"

I nodded and cupped her face. "Yes. I mean you already know my parents, in fact you met them two weeks after we both met."

She giggled. "Yeah well, they met me as your friend not your girlfriend."

"Sure, but my dad teased me about you and I dating after you met them and I told him one day I would."

She planted a kiss on my lips.

"When will I meet them?" I pulled her closer to me.

"This weekend..."

"Uh. Sure. Yeah. Okay." I nervously replied.

"You don't seem too convinced. We can go some other day." She kindly suggested.

"No, this weekend's fine. I'm just nervous. What if they don't like me?"

"Don't say that. Mum will love you." she smiled.

"...and your dad?"

"Well. He's a tough shell to crack. But you're you. Besides he better like you."




Ana's POV





After watching Big Lebowski directed by the Coen Brothers, two of Logan's favourite film directors. We headed to the bathroom. We brushed our teeth separately in the two-sink vanity. Logan went to get his pijamas from his travel bag that's next to the bed. He got in the shower and was taking for ever. He asked me to connect his iPhone to the speakers so he can listen to music while he showers. I did what he asked me and played the playlist with the emoji of a bathtub. Rococo by Arcade Fire started to play.

I let myself out and let the door of the bathroom open. I grabbed my pink boxer briefs and my towel and placed it next to me. I was sitting in the sofa listening to Logan's playlist. Two more songs played, Dance Hall by Modest Mouse and Jackie Wants a Black Eye by Dr Dog.

After those ten minutes Logan got out of the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his hair. I got up, grabbed my stuff and took a shower.

The previous song ended and I was now listening to Battle Born by The Killers.


Stuck on the Puzzle by Alex Turner

Teenage Dream by T. Rex

Rocket Man by Elton John

I Ran (So Far) by Flock of Seagulls

Sprawl II (Mountains Beyond Mountains) by Arcade Fire

The Lovecats byThe Cure

Radioactive by Imagine Dragons

Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen



I finally got out of the shower. I dried myself and put on my pink boxers. I put on Chanel No. 5. I flipped forward my hair had the towel in front of me drying my hair as I walked out of the bathroom.

"Don't mind me." Logan said laughing.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. You took a long time in the shower."

"It's not my fault you have good taste in music and I wanted to lip sing every song while I showered." I smiled.

When my hair was dried enough for me to go to bed I hung up the towel for it to dry. Logan's eyes widened.

"Didn't we agreed to watch movies until we fell asleep?" He said as I sat next to him and he wrapped his arm around me. I noticed he was smelling my perfume.

"Yes why? You don't want to anymore?" I said confused.

"Yeah. Sure. I just thought you... w-well we... Um-"

"Why? Do you want to?" I chuckled.

"I just wanna watch movies with you right now. I just thought you wanted to... I don't know why. Well, yeah I assumed you wanted to because you were topless and smelled really, really nice just for bed... I know it's stupid, but it's what came to my mind." He laughed.

"That's how I always sleep. If it bothers you I can-"

"No! I mean. It's fine with me. I just... I-I like it." He smiled and took another sniff of my perfume.



Logan's POV



The hotel phone woke me up. Ana was still in my arms. I answered, "Hello Mr Lerman, it's your wake up call."

"Thank you" I hung up and stared at her for a while. We did as we planned. We watched movies until we fell asleep. My eyes slowly and involuntarily closed.

11:45 AM

I opened my eyes and noticed that 2 hours passed. Fuck. We're late for our flight. I wanted to lay in bed all day with her but I had to do some things back in LA.

I gently shook her,"Ana, wake up." She groaned and turned around. "We gotta catch our flight." She shot her eyes open and jumped out of bed. I leaned over to give her a good morning kiss but she was halfway down the hallway headed to the bathroom. I got out of bed and rapidly looked through my clothes. I put on some jeans, grabbed a Nirvana shirt, and put on my black Converse. Ana came back wearing a sleeveless lace blouse with round collar, a floral skirt, and brown Oxford shoes.



Ana's POV


Since Logan and I woke up really late I really didn't had any time to say goodbye to Emma and George. So I grabbed a piece of paper with the logo of the hotel that was next to the telly and scribbled a short note to Emma and George. I grabbed an envelop from the hotel and folded the paper in three and headed back to see Logan.



Logan's POV



"Wow" I said unconsciously as I caught a glimpse of her. She didn't listened and grabbed her hand bag. And I grabbed my travel bag and hers. We were about to leave the room when the phone rang. I answered.

"Hello?"

"Mr Lerman?"

"This is he..."

"We are sorry to inform you sir, that there's papparazi outside and it may be impossible to leave the building."

"But I am already late. I have to catch a flight." I was getting pissed off already.

"What's happening?" Ana looked at me.

"We have a car waiting for you at the back of the hotel."

"Ok... thank you." I hung up.



"Um... We have a chance to catch our flight if we head to the lobby now..." I told her.

She nodded and we headed to the lobby. Ana approached to the concierge and left an envelope at the front desk. The manager approached to us, "Sir, I will lead both of you to the back door..." I nodded and grabbed Ana's hand. "...This way."

We headed to the hotel bar and we walked through the kitchen and a few other doors. The bellhop was behind us with our luggage. There was a car waiting for us at the back of the building. Minutes later we made our way to the airport.



Ana's POV




After almost 7 hours of flight we're back in L.A.. Logan hailed a cab for us at the airport.

"God! I need some rest..." Logan yawned.

"It's barely 4:45 PM. You told Dean you'd go to his gig."

He sighed. "Yeah. You're right. Stupid jet-lag. Hey I was wondering if you wanted to come..."

"Yeah sure."

"Change of plans, sir. Take us to Wilcox Ave." Logan said to the taxi driver.

He smile at me. "I've left some of my clothes behind at your house, haven't I?"

"Yeah. I washed them before leaving for Boston."

"That's great. I can take a shower there." He placed his hand on my thigh and slowly closed his eyes shut.



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