Logan was your best friend ever since you were in elementary school. You knew each other for years. You guys had both graduated your high school, when he had something to tell you. Little did you know, he had feelings for you. But you only see him a...
Ever since Brendon's passing, I haven't been on YouTube. I haven't been myself lately. People have been talking about Brendon's death online so I deleted the apps so I could have a social media cleanse.
I feel depressed and angry all the time. I can feel my blood freezing everytime I think about him. The only person that has helped me through all this shit was y/n. She's the only one who truly listens to me and understands. I'm really falling for her.
"We need to go somewhere, Logan. Somewhere far away, ya know. To get you're mind off of Brandon." Y/n suggested.
I couldn't find the right words say.
"Common babe. Say something. Please?" She tells me, trying to get my attention.
I couldn't bring myself to say anything. I'm just so overwhelmed with everything. And on top of all of this, I still don't have a place to live.
"Why do we go house hunting? There's this mansion that Evan was looking at and I really think you'll like it. At least come with us?"
I hesitated. I haven't exactly left the house in two weeks. So to leave my apartment to go find a house when one of my best friends had just died in an accident just felt insensitive to me.
But, I really do need a place to live because the lease on this apartment is up. I gotta put my pride aside and go with them.
"Okay. I'll go with you," I responded soon after her statement.
"Yay!" Y/n yells with excitement, soon after kissing my cheek. "Common, get dressed. We leave in an hour." - - - - - -
We take The Yeti to the mansion y/n was telling me about. It's fucking HUGE. It's got a big was front yard, celebrity style gating, and it's got lots of nature. It really is as beautiful as y/n said.
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The original owner of the house let us have an hour to chill at the house to see how we like it. Y/n and I sat next to the pool with our feet in it.
"I'm really glad we left the house," I told y/n. "I'm glad you talked me into it."
"You know I'm always here for you, baby," she says as she holds my hand and lays her head on my shoulder.
"I really love this house. Do you think we should get it?" I asked her.
"Yes. This house is amazing. I see us growing a life in this house." She tells me.
I turn to face her, looking into her beautiful eyes. I caress her face, admiring her features. Basking her beauty.
"Me too," I answer back, sealing it with a passionate kiss.
Looks like we're moving into a new home. Like a fresh start.
