Chapter 1
Logan
~Flashback~
I was driving down the interstate driving to see my family. I was talking on the phone to some bimbo that had been my fling earlier that day.
“But why can’t we continue to see each other?” she whined.
“Because babe I’m not ready to be tied down, it was fun, but I’m famous and can’t get involved. It might mess up my concentration when it comes to my work.” I said.
“But, but, but... I love you!!!!” she screeched.
“Listen babe it’s nothing personal,” I said.
Oh no I dropped my phone between the seats, she is not going to be happy, but then again when have I ever thought of her happiness. I reached down to get my phone and took my eyes off the road for a couple of seconds. All of a sudden I felt myself spinning around and around. Then all of a sudden I felt light, and I realized that my car was flipping. Oh no, I thought, this is not going to be good.
Then all of a sudden my world went black.
~End of Flashback~
I kept going in and out of consciousness. It was like my head was spinning and I could only hear certain sounds before my mind would shut off again. The throbbing in my head gets worse and I am awake long enough to realize that I am in an ambulance. I fade back out. I then hear people running and doors slamming. It is then that I hear the doctors voice, and what I suppose was a nurse before I completely blacked out.
***
Jennifer’s POV
“Everyone move, move, move we have an unconscious male. Jennifer I want you to help me with this particular patient,” said John, the doctor on call.
“No problem. What’s going on?” I asked.
“He is in critical condition and I need you to help me prep him for surgery,” said John.
I looked down at the patient thinking of what I had to do to prep him, and that’s when I saw him, who he was. I couldn’t focus, this couldn’t be right, this guy is supposed to be famous and living in L.A. Not back in my small hometown. I knew that he was from here, how could I not. He had bullied me all my life, he is probably one of the reasons of my becoming a nurse. If I hadn’t have seen him beat the shit out of all the boys in my high school, I don’t think I would have ever even considered nursing.
Going into surgery I was thinking about all the pain he caused me, yet I couldn’t help but pray that he made it through. He was in pretty bad shape when he arrived and was floating in and out of consciousness. I just hope this goes well.
***
After surgery it was my job to clean up Logan, and make him look better than he did. His color was already starting to come back into his cheeks, but he still had some nasty cuts and bruises. It was told to us that this happened because of a car accident, and that his was flipped over maybe 5 times before landing on the side of the road. Due to the cuts and severe slices in his head, I could tell that he hit his head pretty hard and that he might have memory loss. How bad the memory loss would be I have no idea, and who knows hopefully he doesn’t have one at all. Just when I was reaching over him to dap off the dry blood, he opened his eyes, and my green eyes connected with his icy blue. I flinched and backed up. He sat up and looked at me confusingly. That is when I looked at him and his perfectly sculpted face, those blue eyes, and the blond hair that was in disarray from not being brushed. He was hot, there was no doubt about that, but right now I could see that he was a scared little boy.
