Chapter 5

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Ashlyn's POV

I stand starting up at the huge apartment building. My stomach feels queasy at the thought of embarrassing myself. I check my phone for the time. 7:59pm. Looks like it's time for me to head up. I take a deep breath and adjust my messy bun. You can do this Ashlyn, you can do this.

10 minutes later

I knock tentatively on the door. I adjust my messy bun again anxiously. I look down at my outfit self consciously. I hope I look okay, I thought. Suddenly the door opens. Standing in front of me is Logan, a toothbrush in his mouth, wearing nothing but a towel. His eyes widens as he takes the toothbrush out of his mouth. He looks behind him at a clock. "It's 8:00 already?!" I nod awkwardly. Man he looks good in a towel. "K give me a sec, come on in" he says gesturing towards the couch. I walk in looking around and sit down. "I'll be right back" he says adjusting his towel. "Alright" I say smiling. He smiles back, then hurries off to his room. I glance around again, taking in my surroundings. After a few minutes Logan comes rushing in wearing a logang t shirt and joggers. "Ok, so I lost track of time at the gym, so I didn't get a chance to set up snacks or anything, want to help me?" He asks standing in the kitchen. Yeah sure, I said rolling up my sweater sleeves. Together we pop popcorn, poor chips into bowls, and make some drinks. We laugh, talk, and be silly together. I lost my jitters long ago, and I'm starting to like Logan more by the second. We set everything up on the coffee table in front of the couch and start the first movie. We watched his movie the thinning, titanic, and we were halfway through the visit when we started to fall asleep. When I woke up I was leaning on Logan, his arms wrapped around me. I smile to myself. He looks so cute when he's sleeping. His eyes started to flutter open. For a second I panicked not wanting him to think I was weird for watching him sleep, but it went away when he rubbed his eyes and smiled. "Hey" he said. I was about to say something back, but instead I smiled at him, then leaned in and kissed him. He had the softest lips ever. He was startled at first, but after he realized what was happening he kissed me back, putting his hands on my head and pulling me into it more. After a few seconds I pulled away. He looks into my eyes and tucks a bit of my hair behind my ear. I kiss him once more on the cheek, hop up, and walk out the front door.

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