A/N this chapter will be on Logans POV.
Today I will see my angel again, I think happily. I really like her a lot and today I will tell her. God she is so beautiful even though she and others may not see it.
I am dancing through the house gathering the stuff I wanted to give her. It's now saturday and it's 2 pm...
Shoot! I have to leave, I am supposed to be at her house at 2.30!
Luckily I made it in time, and that's when I really started to get nervous. I got the key from under the water barrel and opened the door. She never hears the bell so this is my easiest way in.
"Angel I am here!"I yell up the stairs. I hear no response, she is probably listening to music with her headphone on. I think of her dancing like a goofball to her music with a smile on my face.
I went up the stairs, but I freeze....
No.
NO
In the hallway, lies the lifeless body of my angel...
"My angel," the words numb on my tongue, "what have you done?"
I can't move, I can't cry.
WHY CAN'T I CRY?
Next to her is a note, and my feet make their way towards it.
Numbly I pick it up and start to read, finally the tears falling down my face:
My Logan,
Please don't cry, I know this is a surprise for you and I am sorry,
I have been bullied for years, and I was done. This is not because of you.
I truly loved you and you were the short but only happiness in my life, and this past year has been a dream for me. I found you perfect, us together was perfect. I thought maybe we could be perfect too, like all the other couples at school.
I love you logan, and I will be your true angel up here.
Love from your angel
YOU ARE READING
We Can Be Perfect Too
Spiritualjust a small story, driven by my emotions at the moment.