"Hey, there you are, wanna dance?" Logan asks me, extending his hand.
I take it graciously, letting him lead me onto the dance floor as some song I don't know plays. We sway to the soft music, and I even put my head on his shoulder. We stay like that for the duration of the song, enjoying each other.
"Ellie, thanks for one of the best nights of my life. I am so happy to have spent it with you," He mumbles.
"Thanks for always being there. Especially when Caleb was in his coma. I really needed friends then," I sigh, inhaling his cologne.
I look up at him, and his gaze meets mine. We both smile. I inhale slowly as I watch him lean down and plant a small kiss on my lips.
And before I knew it, I was awake again.
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(Un)Fortunate
Teen FictionImagine what it's like to have your life changed forever in a fraction of a second. Arielle "Ellie" Morgan and her twin brother Caleb would be like any other seventeen year old kids. If it weren't for the screaming fans, flashing lights of the papar...
