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Sam's POV:

I groggily woke up, looking around, collecting my thoughts.

I was on the couch, Johnson passed out beside me, and Swazz on the chair. Everyone else must've left or went to sleep on a much more comfortable bed. I grabbed my phone from beside me on the table, 2:43 am.

I had a few texts from my manager, mom, sister and one from Logan.

I replied to everyone then opened the text from Logan. It was a picture she had taken of me asleep on the couch.

me: you could've woken me up so I didn't get a stiff neck :-(

I got up and went to the kitchen, getting myself a bottle of water from the fridge, taking a few drinks before my phone vibrated on the counter. It was Logan. What is she doing up?

lil mama: oops? sorry?

me: what are you doing up?

lil mama: couldn't sleep :( sos

me: awe my poor baby

lil mama: stop. it's not funny :'(

me: it is to me ;)

me: hang tight babe, i'll be there in a min. will that make you happy?

lil mama: i guess ;)

I grabbed my bottle of water and walked down the hall, knocking on Logan's door lightly. I heard her feet against the hardwood floor, opening the door. The lamp that was on in her room, creating the perfect lighting for me to see her gorgeous face and body.

I walked in and sat on her bed, as did she, a good distance between us on the queen sized bed. I had never actually been in this room, surprisingly enough. Never had a reason to. It was just a guest room that Skate's brother would stay in when he came around.

"Why couldn't you sleep?" I asked, noticing her tired eyes.

"I woke up about an hour ago and haven't been able to sleep since, even though I'm tired as hell." She said, laughing lightly.

There was silence after, neither of us knowing what to say next.

"Will you tell me more about you?" I asked abruptly, breaking the awkward silence.

She nodded after a moment and responded with, "only if you tell me about you," which I agreed to.

"What do you want to know?" She asked.

"Everything." I said, looking at her, completely interested in whatever she had to say.

"Okay well, my name is Logan Jade Pederson. I grew up in Omaha, where I met my best friends Nate and John..."

•••

We talked about anything and everything. From our childhoods, to how many kids we would want in the future, to her parents' divorce, how she became friends with Skate and Swazz and everything in between.

We laughed about a million things and she cried a bit on touchy subjects. During those hours, I found myself falling more and more for her. I couldn't help it. The way she spoke just had me in awe, she used such a captivating and beautiful words. The way her eyes lit up when she spoke about her passions.