Chapter 12: Marked

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Logan burp, they had finish eating. He was full.

He smiled and grabbed, intertwine his hand with Alice's hand. "So, what should we do now?" Alice asked.

"I'm going back to the dorm," San said. "To get the package ready, then I'll come back."

"I think we'll do the same thing," Logan said. "I have to do laundry."

"Good luck," San said. "Because you suck at that. I prefer you leave it to me."

"I can teach you," Alice said. "It's not hard to do."

"Can she go into the boy's dorm?" San asked.

"No," Logan sighed. "But we can sneak her in through the back door."

"Alright," San said. Logan kissed Alice. But all of a sudden, San was in between them.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Logan glared.

"Picture," San said. "And Alana."

Logan frowned and looked at the door; Alana was walking in with Lilac and Cat.

"If she catches us here, she won't let us go," Alice said.

"Damn," Logan panic. "What to do?"

"They haven't seen us," San said. "And we already finished here, so, come on, I saw an exit over here."

So they quickly got up and went to the exit near the restrooms. And they walked out without being noticed.

Logan chuckled. "Let's go." They ran toward this path leading back to the school, and all while laughing.

"We ditched them," San said.

"I feel bad," Alice said. "But, I'm in pain, and I want to rest."

"And you don't have to hang out with them," Logan said. "You can, but not all the time."

"I know," Alice smiled and held his hand.

"Well, I have to go to the front office and get all these things boxed," San said. "Its good to have the mailing office near us makes it easy for me and everyone else."

"Yup," Alice said.

Logan smiled, and as soon as they got back to the campus, San helped him sneak Alice into the dorm. From there, it was easy.

San left once Alice was in the room. "Wow, it smells nice."

"What?" Logan chuckled and locked the door. "You thought it would smell bad?"

"Um, maybe," she giggles and set her things on the table. "So, should we get started? I'll teach you how to do your laundry. That way, San won't have to do it all." Logan groaned and went into his room. She followed him. "Neat." She grabbed the picture on his nightstand. "Is this you with your parents?"

"Yup, that's me," Logan said. "That was taken on the first birthday."

"Your mother looks like you," she said. "And your brother looks like your father."

Logan chuckled. "Everyone says that anyways I got the basket." She set the frame down.

"Wow," she giggles.

"Hey, I tend to change a lot," he said and carried the basket to the laundry room.

He felt a bit embarrassed that Alice was helping him with his laundry. "Let's get started."

It took him a few minutes to understand what Alice was doing. And this washer looked complicated. There were too many steps, and he had to separate his clothing from the colors. Whites, darks, and brights ones. And he had to be careful with the clothes that tint. Or his clothes will come out with different colors.

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