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Raven was in the med bay, Spencer had insisted on staying with her. She still had not opened her eyes. Everyone was really worried, Spencer was the most though. No one really knew why he was so worried, especially since he had just met her.
While we were waiting Leonardo would not stop complaining about how hungry he was.
"Do you want me to take you to get a bagel? There is a local bagel cafe that isn't too far away?" I asked.
He looked at me then said in a hushed tone "I want Ondina to come with me."
"Why creep?" I said. I probably was rude, whoops.
"I want to write a book about her. Don't tell anyone though!" He said still whispering.
"That makes you sound so less creepy." I said in a sarcastic voice smiling.
"Just so you know you remind me a lot of Logan." He said annoyed.
"Nice to know." I said more sarcastically. "So are you going to tell me why you want to write a book about her?" I asked while leaning back in my chair.
"I want to write a book because she seems inspiring!" Leo said in an annoyed tone.
"You seriously just met her." I replied.
"I just think so!" Leo said in a yelled whisper.
"Fine, whatever." I said tiredly.
Leo just stood there staring at the wall behind me.
"Well are you going to ask her, or not!" I said annoyed.
"Oh yeah!" He said happily, while walking off.
I sighed while putting my face into my hands. I heard Ondina agree to go with him, and they walked out of the infirmary. I was left all alone with Logan.
I had a strange feeling when I was around him. I couldn't explain it. It felt like magic, but at the same time it didn't. It made me feel like a swarm of butterflies where flying in my stomach. I loved the feeling, but at the same time hated it. It was very confusing. I hated not knowing what was going on. Especially when it had to do with my feelings. It was driving me crazy!
It was silent. Which was another thing that made me go crazy. So I decided to start up a conversation. "So your name is Logan?" I asked while looking at him.
"Yep. Logan Addison. What's yours?" He said while smiling. I of course smiled back.
"It is Thalia Jean."
"I like it." Logan replied still smiling.
"I like yours too." I said also smiling. "Have you always lived in Hawaii?" I asked.
"Nope, I used to live in Australia." He replied.
"Why don't you have an Australian accent?" I asked slightly confused.
"I do, but I try to keep it from being heard."
"Why?"
"I feel like it makes me sound like a tourist." He said while laughing.
"You are ridiculous!" I said also laughing.
"I try to act like I am from here. It helps me to not be constantly remembering Australia. I didn't really have the best life there." Logan said sadly. "My parents abandoned me when I was 7. I really messed up. My mom had warned me not to touch the briefcase, but I did anyway." He sighed.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't find the right words. Logan continued. "Inside the briefcase was a picture of a man. He had dark brown hair, and was extremely muscular. That was all I noticed before I heard a knock at the door. I opened it without even looking to see who it was. The man at the door was the same person that was in the picture. He was giant, and his eyes were stone cold. I was so scared that when he asked me where my parents where I just stood there silent. He pushed me to the other side of the room and walked towards the brief case which was laying open. When he saw it he started screaming at me to tell him where my parents were." Logan sighed again.
"I was too scared to even move. He picked me up by my collar and started to swinging my body into the wall. After about two swings I hit my head and fell unconscious. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was my parents standing above me. They asked me how he got in. I never listened to any one, but I also never lied. I told them everything. I had never seen anyone so mad. They sent me straight to my room. I somehow fell asleep, but when I woke up they were gone. So was the car, and most of their clothes. I thought that they would come back once they were less mad, but they never did." Logan looked down at his shoes.
It was silent for about two minutes.
"There is something about you." Logan said while slightly laughing.
"What?" I asked confused at why he was laughing.
"I have never told that to anyone. Not even Spencer, and Leo. And I just told you after knowing you for less than a day." Logan said still slightly laughing.
"What can I say. I have a way with people." I said sarcastically while laughing. "Don't worry I won't tell anyone." I said with a smile.
"Thanks." Logan replied.
"By the way I love Australian accents." I said with a wink.
He smiled back. "By the way I love Irish accents." He said while winking back.
"You can tell?!" I said surprised.
"Of course I can love." He said in the worst fake Irish accent I had ever heard.
"That was awful!" I said without hiding my accent.
"You have the best accent ever!" He said in a happy voice.
I laughed. "I don't know. I think that Australian accents are pretty cool." I said still talking without hiding my accent.
"Whatever you say mate." Logan replied in a perfect Australian accent.
"Yep. Definitely better." I replied while smiling.
"Want to know what we should do!" Logan said with a big grin on his face.
"What?"
"We should not hide our accents at all!"
"That would be amazing! Everyone would be so confused!" I said while laughing.
"Yep!" He replied with a big grin on his face.
"Sounds good!"
It felt like I sat there looking at Logan forever.
I felt like I had known him forever. Logan leaned towards me, and I did the same. When our lips met it felt like a shock of electricity coursed through my body.
All of the sudden I heard "Rav...". Me and Logan both jumped up to see Spencer standing at the door with his mouth wide open.
"Don't tell anyone!" Logan and me both yelled at the same time in our accents. I smiled to myself knowing that he had remembered.
Hope you enjoyed that chapter! We think it is super cute!
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FantasyThis story is written by @Parisdreamer21, @Lukethalia, and @pinacolada07. What will happen when one of their own is taken? What will three friends do in order to save her? Is one of them not who they claim to be?