Logan's P.O.V. (Should I just call him Luke now?? xD)
"That was one exhausting trip. I swear, I've had enough of planes. Ugh." I said. I am so tired of these things. Like when you take off and land, your ears just take in the pressure.
It's annoying!
"You sound like a girl. If you wouldn't get on a plane, how are you supposed to go back to New York then, genius?" Emily said storming off. She's probably on her period. Girls are weird.
One minuite she's all happy, the next minuite she's all cranky. I mean, give us a break!
"What's with all the nagging, Ems? On your 'special time of the month' Hmm?" I said teasing her.
A blush crept on her cheeks but she shook it away. "No! You know what? Who wouldn't be annoyed by you, you've been complaining since we got on the plane! See them?" Emily said pointing to Drake and Chelsea who are covering their ears "See? They can't take your complaints anymore." She said glaring at me.
Yep, definitely on her period. I smirked.
"Alright if you say so" I said walking in front of her. "Period" I said as I walked past her chuckling.
I can feel her rolling her eyes now. It was a long ride. And.. now I'm beat. But I came here for a purpose and that is to find her.
I feel that my life is incomplete, without her. She's not like anyone I've seen before.. She's strong-willed and hardworking.
I remember the time she got a fever. I was completely blown away by her. Though she must be tired and probably needed a long rest, she came busting through the studio doors.
Even if she almost fell down the stairs. And she almost fainted. Well.. she did faint, but she fought the urge to do so.
Her whole body was screaming: weak. But her face showed otherwise. Her face showed: I can do this. Her determination could be the death of her someday.
But then again, she could be the death of me, someday.
The time I caught her, when she fell down the stairs, her touch was so familiar. In fact it was so familiar, it scared me. Tiny tingles shot through my entire body.
I remained still. Confused, but still. I was stationary for the time being as I remembered the same feeling I felt when I caught the little singing girl, from falling down the pond.
Little did I know that little girl isn't so little after all. She is strong. Stronger than I am. She's made her way this far without her, ever so loved, mother.
When I saw that necklace, I felt like the past flashed through my brain. Reminding me of the girl whom I loved too much, it scared me. The girl who would love me as I am. The girl who I fell in love with.
How could I been so stupid. I loved Megan. I just didn't admit it because in my mind I can't love anyone else but Beatrice.
I wanted Beatrice. Heck, I wanted them both so much, I wished they were the same person. Well lucky me, cuz they are.
And here I am, on the search, to find her.
To find the girl who changed my life.
To find the girl of my dreams.
To find the girl who I left together with my childhood.
To find, the love of my life.
Yeah.. I know I sound like some sappy chick. But, hey. I've lost her once. I've lost her twice. I'm not going to do it again.
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Teen Fiction"This is my story. The one that broke my heart, pieced it back together, and shattered it once more. But none of that matters anymore. Because my rainy day has turned something sad into something beautiful." Beatrice Summers: she is what you would c...
