Logan's POV
I was at the club with my friends Mark and George because it was Marks girlfriend Kylie's birthday. I look across the whole club see a beautiful girl, with strawberry blonde hair, her eyes were a gorgeous green and blue color, her smile was perfect. I felt as if I was falling in love with her. I start walking over to her, she sees that and starts walking closer, until a really aggressive guy pulls her arm, she tries to fight him off but he was too strong for her, "Yo what the fuck" I yell at him "The fuck you say pretty boy" he runs out of there. I follow behind them but try not to be noticeable, I hide behind a building. He pulled her into a ally way "what the fuck did I tell you, you are such a fucking bitch" he pushes her against the wall holding her by her neck "Give me your wrist....GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING WRIST" she flinches as he yells. He takes out his pocket knife and pulls her wrist and cuts it, I decided she had enough "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" I run up to him and deck him in the face. The girl falls to the floor with tears streming down her face. I look at her wrist they were bleeding like crazy and the hospital was an a hour away so I just decided to pick her up like a baby and bring her home. She didn't react, she didn't say anything, she didn't move, she just let me pick her up, she cried into the crook of my neck. I put her in the front seat of my yeti "So what's your name" I ask she doesn't respond "look you're gonna have to at least tell me your name" I buckle up "fine I'm Morgan but my friends call me Mo" she mumbles "k well I'm logan, Logan Paul you might know me from the inter" "No" she says looking down "what do you mean by that" I raise one eyebrow "well that guy over there was my so called boyfriend, he smashed my phone and he never let my go on the internet. He would never let me leave the house or interact with my best friends Nat and El" she says looking at the road "oh well you can live me and my friends for awhile till you can get your own place" I say holding her hand. I squeezed her hand, she smiles "are you sure logan I mean I don't wanna ruin your career" she says "Mo I'm 100% sure and you moving in will only make my life better" I say gripping her hand tighter
Mos POV
Damn. This guy is really cute. The car ride was silent, but not awkward. He holds my hand the whole way to his giant house and he helps me out the car. He opens the door and let's me in "k hurry let me get you to the bathroom" he says sweeping me off my feet holding me bridal style. Well ok that was unexpected. He sits me on the bathroom counter "ok well... this is gonna sound very weird but can you take your dress off so I can get to all of your wounds" he scratched the back of his head. I didn't have a bra on under my dress "Umm Logan I don't have a bra under this" my face feels like it was on fire "oh...hold on I have something" he runs out the bathroom and comes back with a flowy tee shirt with a bird on it "here this is my maverick merch and tie it into a crop" he said handing me the shirt "o-ok um.....can you turn around" "oh yea sure" I quickly throw the shirt over my head and tie a little knot right under my chest "k I'm done" he turns around and smiles, he grabs the bandages and starts to patch up my arms "I-I'm sorry but can you patch my legs and stomach" I say clenching my jaw as he rubs peroxide on my arms "Yea but you kinda have lay down" "ok". It was pretty silent till I asked "can I call you logey or like logey doges so I can have a nickname for you, I look down to see Logan's face as red as a tomato "Mo you can call me whatever you want" he said sweetly. He finished patching me up, he helps me off the counter I jump off and give him a tight hug "thank you for saving me from him" I whisper, he hugs me back "anything for you" he tilts my head up with his index finger "can I do this" I nod my head me lean into each other
