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Chlogan Relapse??

Logan
"We called Ayla's parents and they told us to tell you that she's... well, she's in a coma..." My heart shatters into a million pieces. Breathing becomes hard, my eyes fill up, my head falls in my hand. Jake wraps his arm around me, I begin to cry. Ayla's in a coma. No! I can't believe it, I can't except it! Ayla is fine! Ayla will come running into the room in a second saying that she pranked me. Or I'll wake up with her next to me! And this night will just have been a dream! No, no, no! Ayla, my sweetheart Ayla can't be in a coma. She just can't! I need her! She is the only thing that keeps me from going mad. I can't loose her.

"C-Can I see her?" I ask the nurse with hot tears streaming down my hot face. "Yes, you can." We all stand up. And follow the nurse to Ayla's room.

The nurse opens the door to Ayla's room. I run over to her side. More tears fall down my face. Seeing her like this makes me hurt even more. "H-how long do you think she'll be this way?" I ask the nurse. "We really have no idea." She tells me.

I pick up Ayla's hand and rub it. "I'm so sorry sweetheart." I whisper to her.
"We have to run some more tests. You should probably go home." The nurse tells us.
"Come on Logie." Jake tells me. I look at Ayla. I set her hand down, stand up, and kiss her forehead. Then I walk to the door. Jake pats my back and walks out, so does Evan. I glance back at Ayla. My heart rips apart. I hate seeing her like this.

Chloe (wait wut?!)
I run to my car, tears streaming down my face. All I wanted to do was be there for Logan. He's my friend! I miss him. I really, really miss him. I miss the way he talks, his smile, and how he always is able to make me laugh. I just want to be friends again. I need my Logie. Friend or boyfriend I need him.

I open my car door and hop into my car. Why can't we be friends? I just didn't want him to hang out with Ayla because I thought he was going to fall for her and dump me. And I tried so hard not to cry while packing up my stuff. I just kept on telling myself that I don't want a boy that likes another girl. And I don't.

I'm sitting in my car and thinking about what I could've done differently when Logan walks by. He looks at and sees my tears. His face becomes soft and sympathetic. He walks up to my door and knocks on the window. I look at him and nod. He opens the door. I shoot up wrapping my arms around him neck he hugs me back. I cry more on his shoulder. I missed him so much.

okay i know that this chapter is really, really short, but I haven't had time to write and I won't be able to write more until this weekend. Instead of posting every other day I'm going to post once or twice a week. i just have homework and dance everyday and don't have much time to write. be sure to vote if you enjoyed! until next time,
xoxo meg