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Sam's POV:

After I helped Logan get dressed she said she was going to the bathroom to fix herself up. I nodded and walked out of the bedroom.

I started down the hallway and saw Johnson down the hall with a smirk on his face.

"Daddy?" He asked, raising an eyebrow but at the same time pulling me into a bro hug.

"Hey, not my fault my stroke game strong." I smiled cockily.

"Man, you lucky as hell. Got you a fine looking female. Not to mention you get your way with her." He chuckled.

"I wouldn't say I always do. I do in the bedroom though for sure." I wink and walked into the living room.

I sat down next to Tez just as Hayes walked in from the kitchen.

"Hey, man, what's up?" He said as he sat across the living room.

"Nothing much, bro." I nodded and took a hit from the blunt that Tez passed to me.

Logan walked in, or should I say, limped in, and sat next to Skate. Not trying to sound cocky or anything.

I noticed Hayes check out her ass before she sat down.

"Eyes off her, Grier." I warned.

"What?" He threw his hands up in defense.

"That's his girl, bro." Johnson said to him, Logan smiled, attempting to hide it.

"Oh, shit, sorry. Didn't know that was your girl." He apologized, I nodded in acceptance.

"Logan." She introduced herself, reaching over to shake his hand. She always had this warm, welcoming smile every time she met someone new. I loved that so much.

"Hayes." He smiled, shaking her hand. "How did you two meet and when? I wasn't gone that long." Hayes chuckled, looking at me.

"She's been good friends with Skate and Swazz for a long time. I met her about a month ago." I explained briefly, Hayes nodded.

"Yo, when is Kyle gonna pull through?" Gilinsky yelled from in the kitchen.

"He's gonna meet us at the studio." Skate responded, putting his arm around Logan and taking a hit from, what is most likely, his twentieth blunt of the day. Most guys would get super jealous and pissed if they saw this but honestly, if I said something, Skate and Logan would kick my ass. It just doesn't bother me a bit. I trust her and I trust him.

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"You almost ready, Log?" I asked as I walked into the bathroom of my apartment.

"Yeah, I'll be done in a second." She said as she touched up her makeup.

"Done." She smiled and turned to look at me.

"Why do you always look so damn gorgeous?" I said, looking her up and down. She always looks so gorgeous without fail. She's only wearing leggings and a 'TAWA' sweatshirt but, damn does she work it.

I took her hand in mine, kissing her knuckles before walking with her out of the apartment and down to the parking lot.

As we drove down the highway, I rested my right hand on her thigh, using my left hand to steer.

"Do you wanna go back to Skate's after? He's having a party of some sort." I suggested.

"Yeah, that could be fun." She smiled at me.

I continued to drive as Logan sang along to the music playing from my phone on the aux. I let her pick the songs, she liked to be in control of the music. I don't mind, as long as she sings. I love when she sings.