Double Trouble (Completed)

Chapter Fifty

(Krissy's POV)

After the ceremony everyone headed downstairs for the reception. Everyone, except the newly weds. They had probably gone off somewhere for some private time. I hope they didn't take to long.

"Great party! Did you plan it?" Some guy asked me. He was kind of cute. He had bronze hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and seemed like he had a lot of muscle.

"Yeah!" I screamed over the music.

"What's your name?"

"Kristene. But everyone calls me Krissy," I shouted.

"I'm Logan," the cute guy told me.

That name sounded so familiar, but I just couldn't figure out why. So I stuck out my hand and shook his. We talked for a few more minutes before he finally asked me to dance. I took his hand and he lead me out onto the dance floor.

He spun me around a couple of times, and during the spinning I caught glimpses of the new couple. Glad they decided to make an appearance. I wonder how long they had been there.

"Hey Logan?"

"Yes Krissy?"

"I'm going to go say hi to Finn and Izzy. I'll be right back, okay?"

"Yeah! I'll be over here," he told me with a smile. I returned the smile and walked over to my friends.

"Well I thought I'd never get rid of her," I teased. Izzy smiled and gave my a giant bear hug that cut off all the air from my lungs.

"Choking, not breathing," I gasped, grabbing at her arms.

She blushed and released me. A giggle escaped her lips as she tried to apologize.

"So how are you two? How does it feel to be married?" I asked.

"Oh it's amazing...." Then Izzy went into this whole long rant about how amazing marriage was and how much she was glad Finn was her husband and suddenly, I felt really sad. All of this made me think of Jack, who was having a hot make out session with that girl from the coffee shop. I had always thought it would be him I would share this night with, but I guess I was wrong.

"Sounds fun," I interrupted, "But I better leave you two alone."

I waved before walking away to find Logan. He was waiting for me by the food, just like he said he would.

"Ready to dance?" He asked, holding out his hand.

I glanced over at Jack, who was still kissing that boyfriend stealer, then turned back to Logan. "Ready to dance," I said, taking his hand.