New Start (Logan Lerman)

Keeping It a Secret

Emma's POV

I walked in my room and saw George hide his mobile as soon as he saw me. "What's wrong?" I chuckled.

"It's nothing."

"Clearly." I raised my eyebrow.

"It is something..." he sighed.

"... but it's worthless."

"Apparently, it's somewhat worthwhile to get your attention..."

"It's Diana."

"Your ex-girlfriend?"

He nodded.

"She has been messaging the past two weeks."

"And you didn't planned on telling me?"

"Listen, I didn't tell you because it's meaningless, nothing for you to worry about."

"I still want to know."

He sighed. "Okay..." He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him.

"She messaged me a while ago telling me she'd be coming to New York I don't even know what for... See that's how little I care..."

"Carry on." I half smiled.

"She wanted to start off cool, asking me about places and restaurants to visit. Then, she began talking about us. I told her that that was in the past and that I was truly happy with you. For some daft reason she didn't seemed convinced."

I scoffed. "Like we have to convince anyone about our love."

"My point exactly. I told her that and she stopped messaging until now asking me to meet her somewhere private."

"And?"

"What do you mean "and?" of course I ignored her."

"So, you haven't declined her invitation..."

He nodded. "I didn't declined because I didn't wanted to... it's just too dumb enough to think I would meet her privately."

"Yeah, yeah, darling I understand."

I looked down at George's phone and texted her back.

George didn't object. I sent her the message and George asked what it say.

"Let's go get dressed. We'll meet up with this psycho-bitch. She just doesn't know it."

George kissed my forehead and I stood up and took a step and he smacked me across my butt.

I kept walking and turned around to see him only to find him bitting his lips as he saw me.

Ana's POV

I slowly opened my eyes and noticed I was resting on Logan's chest. He was playing with my hair. I wrapped my arm around his waist and pecked a kiss on his chest. He chuckled. "Good morning. How did you sleep?"

"Excellent. I can't remember the last time I slept like this."

He kissed my forehead. "Jude woke up twice last night. Don't worry I took care of him." He smiled. "Thanks."

"Don't mention it."

We shared silence for awhile.

"Let's see Jude's photo album." He whispered

"I thought you already-"

"I was hoping if we went through it... together."

"Okay, yeah."