twenty-one

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"not a brain."

"you're so a brain."

"am not."

"are to."

"am not."

"are to."

"i am not a brain! not a brain, not a brain, not a brain, not a brai—"

"louise, shut up!" they were nose to nose, faces flushed red. louise rolled her eyes and logan almost fainted.

"you idiot, i have two siblings. i can play this game for hours." she smirked and logan's heart stopped. it became lodged between his ribs trying to escape his chest. louise watched his gray eyes dart to his pack of smokes on the coffee table.

"i need a cigarette."

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