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Jonah Marais's little sister.
Then I'm working on some new ones that aren't published yet...
"JONAH MARAIS I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" Logan shouts from the door.
I look at Corbyn, my eyes wide.
(Okay guys pause. My show (my babysitters a vampire y'all) just made me laugh so hard and idek why. The boys in that show are like *melts*
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GAHHHHHH ANYWAY, worst show ending ever. Now back to the story, sorry guys)
"Where is he?" Logan asks me, and I stare at him.
I shrug. "Even if I did know, I wouldn't tell you. I think they'd be cute together."
Then Jonah walks in.
"I'm gonna kill you." Logan says to him and Jonah rolls his eyes.
"Why? Because I like your sister? That's not how life works Logan! You're being way too overprotective. She's going to leave you someday! Why not let her live her life instead of breathing down her shoulder all damn day?!" Jonah shouts.
Corbyn, Zach, Daniel, and I all look at him like he's crazy. We all love Logan. He's like our big brother, to even me.
I wonder where Jack is.
Weird.
"Yes. I like your sister, and there's nothing you can do about it." Jonah says to Logan his eyes narrowing into slits.
I hear a gasp from outside, I think I'm the only one that heard it. I slowly slip away from Corbyn and walk outside to see Olivia, eyes wide and face red.
She must have heard eveyrthing.
Olivia's POV
"Logan! Logan where are you going!?" I shout after him as his face turns red and he slams the door behind him.
I run to the door and throw it open, closing it behind me. I run after Logan.
"Logan where are you going?!" I yell. He turns around.
"To kill Jonah." He states simply.
I grab his arm and spin him with such force it felt like his arm was going to come off.
"You can't." I say.
"Why not?" He asks me, his eyes searching me as if to look deep into my soul. I look down and his face turns to recognition.
