LOGAN POV
Chloe didn't bumped into me. She met up with me at the local café.
"Hey, Logan," she smiled.
"Hey," I said.
"So," she started. "it's been a while."
"It has," I said. "how are you?"
"Same old, same old," she said.
"Chloe, do you need anything?" I asked.
"You hate it when people waste your time," she chuckled. "fine. I need you to help me."
"With what?"
"Promise me, first," she said.
"Chloe-"
She crushed her lips onto mine.
"Please," she mumbled.
I kissed her back.
Fuck.
THEA POV
Being back in Ohio was strange. I should feel scared, but I felt empty. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was like an extra from the Walking Dead, but I didn't give a fuck.
I didn't tell my dad I was here. I told no one I left.
I didn't know what I was doing here anyways but I know I can't stay in the house.
I was tired of running away.
So, I ran back to my problem.
Where it all started.
I took the cab back to the familiar streets.
The house looked the same: quiet and dark.
I opened the door. The woman that haunts me for years stood in front of me.
"Hello, mother," I said bitterly and walked into my own hell.
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finding thea
FanfictionMy life is not a fairy tale. No fairy godmother came to save me when my mom abused me. No prince charming came to fight away the nightmares I have every single night. But I didn't needed them. until she broke me. My dad brought me back to his house...
