Layla Part 4

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Ayla

It was almost 5:00 p.m when I realized I had to pick up Logan for an audition.

"Shit!" I grabbed my phone and my charger and ran out the door.

I hopped into my car and quickly drove over to Logan's.

I knocked on the door, and I heard the familiar, "Come in!" from Logan.

I opened the door, and all these people were standing at his doorstep.

"Oh my god!" I screamed. "Wait do you all have plates?" I wondered.

Logan laughed and ran his fingers through my hair. "These are my flowers!"

I tilted my head in confusion, and I turned the corner. I saw his new assistant.

Oh my god.

It was her.

The girl who Mack cheated on me with.

She had black hair, and tattoos.

I hugged her awkwardly. We went out of Logan's house together.

I heard Logan say, "Oh, now they are both gone!"

All the "flowers" came walking out of the apartment.

The girl left to her apartment with Mack. I almost cried.

I went into Logan's apartment.

"Logan, that is the girl that Mack cheated on me with." I muffled.

Logan looked down at me. "I'm so sorry. If only I knew. Don't worry, I'll make sure to fire her. Sorry Ayla. I don't want anything to come between us."

"Us?" I asked.

"Us." Logan assured.

Logan

I feel so bad. If I knew that that was the girl Mack cheated on Ayla with, I would have not even thought about her being my assistant.

Ayla was lying on the couch asleep. I realized how much I loved her.

Loved? Did I just say that? I did.

Do I love Ayla?

Ayla was awake now, and she decided to leave. I wanted to walk her out, but I didn't.

I heard a faint scream. I wanted to see if Ayla was ok.

I went outside to find Mack. He had Ayla by the stomach, and he carried her around the corner.

I didn't think much of it, since they were dating, until I thought,

Fudge. They aren't dating.

I raced down the hall, and I followed Mack to an Uber. I tried to get the license plate, but I couldn't. I raced behind it.

My adrenaline was pumping. I could run all day. I followed them to a brick building. He shoved her inside.

I looked through the windows to see a bunch of carpet.

Mack had matches.

He took one of the matches, and set it on fire. He threw it in the building and ran away.

I stayed in hiding this entire time. If Mack knew I was here, I wouldn't be able to save Ayla. I stayed in there.

The smoke started to rise.

I heard coughing. I ran into the building.

"AYLA!" I screamed. I couldn't see her around all the smoke.

"Logan?" Ayla coughed.

Ayla

I was trying to process what happened. Mack took me in here. He set the building on fire from the inside.

I was trapped.

Until I heard.

"AYLA!"

It was Logan.

I yelled his name back, but I had breathed in to much smoke. I was coughing. I started feeling light headed.

Right as I was about to faint I saw a hand come from outside the smoke. I latched on.

I felt safe.

I passed out.

;

"Ayla, are you alright?"

I heard Logan's voice.

"Yeah. How long was I asleep."

About two hours.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I was in Logan's bed.

He wrapped his arms around me.

"I thought I lost you." Logan cried.

"Mack is such a jerk."

"What did he say to you?" Logan asked.

"He said that he still loved me. But how could I go back to him?"

"How?"

"I have you."

Sorry guys. This was a short chapter.

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