Logan is in his room he's packing his suitcase
Jake walks in
Jake: your gonna leave?
L: I have to what's the point to stay here anymore
Jake: a lot of things mom, Lana, dad
L: but there not —
Jake: Chloe
Jake interrupts
L: yea..
Jake: Logan she said it to me herself she's done
L: well I'm not
Jake: what do you plan to do?
L: I don't know yet
Jake: when are you leaving?
L: tonight
Jake: I'll leave with you then
L: ok
Logan gets a call from Lydia
Lydia: Logan
L: yea
Lydia: I bought you a ticket for 8:00 pm
L: ok that works
Lydia: ok
Lydia hangs up
Jake: if you were just gonna be like this when she left why did you let her leave then?
L: I don't know..
Jake: You put this girl through some major bullshit this past week and you except her to let you back in
L: yes
Jake: are you hearing yourself?
L: I know that she's says we're done but I'm not and I know that she isn't either she's just hurt because of me and I'm going to fix it
Jake: again ?
L: yea..again
Jake: well good luck
L: I thought you were coming?
Jake: nah I change my mind
L: ok
Jake walks away
Chloe is at the cell phone store
The worker hands her her phone back
Worker: there you now have a new number ( Idk how that works guys)
C: thank you
Chloe grabs the phone and puts it in her purse
Chloe POV: this is the start to start over.. a start of something new.. and I'm gonna go through with it
Chloe gets into her car
In the car
She's staring at the passenger seat Chloe POV: damn you Logan.. why are you everywhere.. everywhere I look I just see a memory of you..Out of everyone I don't think anyone has rode in my car as much as you
Chloe starts the car
Chloe POV: Focus on driving not Logan.. get him out of your brain..out of your mind..out of your heart..your done Chloe don't forget that..
The worker said I still have all my contacts but a different number I need to delete Logans number..
Music will help me forget him..
She turns on the radio
Ed Sheerans- Perfect starts playing
Radio: Cause we were just kids when we fell in loveee—
Chloe POV: no no no
Chloe changes the station
Chloe POV: this isn't helping..
Radio: every time you hurt me the less that I cry and every time you leave me the quicker these tears dry—
Chloe turns off the radio
Chloe POV: who is in charge of these radio stations?! And why do they hate me ! I just won't listen to music
