Our Promise

Chapter Two: He's Back

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Yesterday was the day I met the stranger called Logan. Or should I say Satan's son.

While we were eating, which we had to eat together for our moms to catch up. Our siblings sat in the middle, which we sat on the end.

Taking a drink of my soda, I felt someone kicking me. At first I thought it was Laney, boy was I wrong. It was her freaking older brother.

  I set my drink down, "Do you have a problem?"

  He tilted his head at me, pretending to be innocent.

  "What do you mean I have a problem, I'm not doing anything wrong. Do you have a problem?"

I glare at him from across the table. What happened to the nice guy at the park? Jeez.

"How about we pretend we don't know each other. Oh wait, we don't. So let's not talk."

Chomping down on fries I look up at Logan to see if he's serious. His expression only contained serious, nothing more nothing less.

  "And how do we do that exactly?"

  "Hello, my name is Logan. I'm seventeen years old, my birthday is in May, and I love drawing."

  "Hello, my name is Meghan. I'm seventeen years old, my birthday is in June, and I love photography."

So I was right. I knew he had to be either a guy in his teens or early twenties.

"Ah, so I'm guessing you're going to go to my high school?"

He takes a bite of his fry, "If your school is Davenport High School, then yes."

Jeez. Also the same school... That could either be bad or good. Stop thinking Meghan!

"So do you want to play twenty questions? I mean it will pass time."

  I nod my head at the question.

  "Favorite game?"

   This is definitely easy. Well not that it is hard in general..."

"My favorite game is Monopoly. Now, what's your favorite color?"

  "Black and green. Now where did you get the ring from? I have seen you mess with it pretty much the entire time."

I look down at my hand to see that I'm already twirling the ring around. I drop my other hand away from the ring.

"Honestly, I don't know. I have had this for a while, but I don't remember where I got it from."

"Hm. Interesting. Your turn."

What else can I ask him...

"Why did you move here for?"

He shrugged his shoulders at me, 'I honestly don't know. One day my mom just announced to us that we were moving back to where we used to live. And here we are now."

Hm. That's pretty odd.

"Let's stop these twenty questions game. It's honestly no fun, I love the thrill of finding out what people like. Other than being told, of course."

  Hm. Loves the thrill, huh? Two can play at that game.

  "Laney, do you like to go on walks also? Meghan always takes me on walks. They're really really fun. You should come with us sometime!"

I pat James head, "That's very nice of you to ask. But I'm pretty sure her older brother takes her on walks all the time. And I doubt she would want to go with us."

"That is where you're wrong, I'm sure she would love to go on a walk with you. And being her dashingly handsome older brother, will just have to join you."

Is he being serious right now? Dashingly handsome. Pfff. This boy has a wonderful imagination of himself going on.

"We will see about that..."

We lock gazes with each other. Neither of us looking away, then I stand up. Quickly walk to the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror.

"What am I going to do about him? He's actually back. I'm not imagining him. After all this time."

A/N
IM BACK FROM THE DEAD! *Cough cough* I'm soooo freaking sorry that I have been MIA these last few months. I've had so much to deal with, balancing my love life (non-existing), my new job, and friend drama. BUT IM BACK!