Chapter 3
I woke up from a hard like semented bed feeling my body. I touched my forehead realizing there was an aid. "Ouch" I moaned "Don't touch it" Someone hushed. I open my eyes slowly realizing it was Logan. "I want to go home" I insists "Did dad told you it wasn't safe?" He said "But i wanted to!" I groaned "Are you really that hard to manage? stop and take a rest" He almost scolded. "Do you have a pair of snuggles in your brain telling me to stop?" I asked back "Just stop! Okay?" He sturtled "Fine" I closed my eyes and leaned sideward.
He slammed the door. He was impreciative. I look back and saw that the window was still open, i stood up slowly holding my hands who had some little scars. I looked up to see Logan talking to Bloom. Jealous much? Nope. He was like depressed and revealed every appealing to bloom. Just before he talks to me. rigth now, he doesn't.
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