Chapter 5

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Terry's P.O.V

I jump onto the couch as Areea and Logan leave.

"Terry, you wanna choose the movie?" Jack asked me

"Sure let's watch... The Mummy! I haven't seen that movie in ages!" I suggest

"Ok, You guys get comfy haha," Jonah said as he set up the movie.

Zach, Jack, Corbyn and I sat on the couch in between Zach and Jack, Corbyn sitting next to Zach. Once the movie started playing Jonah sat on the ground leaning on Corbyn's legs.

"Where's Daniel?" I ask.

"Oh, he's been out all day," Jonah explained.

"Ok," I say as the first scene started.

Halfway through the movie, I felt a warm arm wrap around my waist. I turn toward Zach who is still focused on the movie his arms crossed in front of his chest. I turn to Jack a smirk wrapped around his face. I giggle in a high pitched scary tone, his smirk disappearing into a face of someone being weirded out.

I Laugh loudly and the other boys turn to us wondering whats so funny.

"What?" I ask them. Jonah sees Jacks arm around me and he shakes his head smiling moving his focus back to the movie, the others doing much the same. I snuggle into jacks shoulder and watch the rest of the movie.

Once the movie finished Jonah and Jack went off to there rooms and Corbyn left to ring his girlfriend, Christina. Zach and I were the only ones left in the lounge.

"Wanna chill in my room?" He suggested rubbing his neck nervously.

"Sure!" I laughed as we walked down the hall to his room.

He picked up his guitar.

"I haven't played in ages," he said as he started strumming a slow rhythm.

"Ages aye!" I said amazed at his skill.

"haha, yea. I will now serenade you." He said in a deep fancy voice.

"Ok!... Wait what does that mean?" I asked curiously.

Zach just shook his head laughing.


Areea's P.O.V

(What Areea wears)

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(What Areea wears)

Logan takes me to the funeral and we walk inside as we walk through the doors of the church many people turn and give me filthy steers. A few pretty girls asked Logan for pictures pushing me away from him. I felt slightly offended by the way they took him away from me.

Logan and I took a seat in the second row on the right once the girls left to sit in there own seats. Leanne's casket sitting in the wide aisle. A beautiful flower arrangement of lilies, her favourite flower sitting on top of the dark wooden casket. I start to tear up.

Logan took my hand in his. People around us whispering and glaring as he does so.

The service began and my speaking part came around very quickly.

"Leanne you will be dearly missed by many many people. You always brought the best out of everyone you came across. I definitely know that I'll never be the same. I mean you convinced me to move to America for crying out loud! Which was probably the best decisions you forced into my life! I'll never forget when we were on the plane coming here and somehow you got a straw stuck up your nose well that's a story for another time, I guess." I laughed through the salty hot tears streaming down my cheek.

"Shut up!!! You WHORE!!!" One of the pretty girls that asked Logan for a photo yelled. I held back more tears trying to stay composed.

"Yea!! Fuck off, BITCH!!" Another person yelled at me as I gave in and burst into uncontrollable sobs.

"I'm sorry. I cant do this!" I said as I ran down the aisle, Logan chasing after me.

I stopped outside to find it was raining. Logan grabbed my arm wrapping me in a hug. I cried into his chest. The cold rain dampening my hair and soaking our clothes.

"Come on, let's go back to my place." He muffled into my hair, I nodded and we walked back to the car.

He opened the car door for me to get in and walked around to the driver's side. The drive to Logan's apartment was silent apart from the soft sobs I produced from crying.

"Areea... Are you ok?" Logan asked carefully as we walked in, by then I had managed to stop crying.

"No, no I'm not." I started balling my eyes out. "I used to live with Leanne and a few months ago I moved out to live where I live today. I feel like if I was with her that day she would still be here now. If I hadn't been so careless and go to that party, she'd still be here. And now everyone knows me as the girl who has a 'sex' tape online, well that's what strangers think! None of them know the real story and they go and decide to call me a whore when I'm already suffering." I fall to the ground week. "And He'll never feel the same way I do," I say thinking of how much my feelings for Logan have developed and that he'd never love me the same way.

"Shhh, its ok," Logan said picking up off the floor lifting me onto a love sac. Shit, I forgot he was here.

Logan's P.O.V

"And he'll never feel the same way." Areea finished. Was she talking about me? Does she want to be more than friends? Does she think I don't love her? Many questions flowed through my head.

I pick her up off the floor and place her on the comfiest love sac. We lay there for hours, her harsh sobs turning to soft tears until she fell asleep in my arms. Areea was so adorable when she sleeped she was so peaceful, I kissed her head and fell asleep with her.

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