Logan lerman gay

Christans pov

Ok so that just happened

But there's something about him that gives me a feeling inside like when your about to do something you shouldn't but this time I feel like I should know him. do I know him? damn. "Um , hello Christan right?" I had a dumb look on my face so I made the dumbest reply "um.. yeah that's me?"

I feel nervous because we were getting stares and I'm not as confident as I seem because I actually have a very depressing life that's why I use humor

Humor was a good way to hide the pain

I use cigs but only a few times I try to use e-cigs but they just don't give you what cigs can give you

Relief

I have the worst life yet I get chosen.

As logan was about to continue what he was gonna say he was cut off by the end of the day bell

PRAISE THE END BELL

"Gotta go!" I rushed out got my bags and ran to the 3:00 bus that no one takes because there always late.

Bus 42 is my bus

It's better for me and for everyone else

As I put on my head phones I see a Limo pull by the bus

It was following the bus! LOGAN

I slid down the seat to make sure they couldn't see me

"Who's that." the bus driver asked

"Just some handsome yet creepy rich stalker." just a regular day for me

Note the sarcasm

He had a confused look but shook it off as we drove down. he pulled over to the stop and I got lost in the crowd as I ran to the sidewalk

Apart of me wants to get seen but the other half is pushing that feeling down into my ass

I look and see no limo

I know I have to stay with him over night but I'm scared I'm gonna mess up our chances together

What if he doesn't like me!

That's stupid why would he choose you.

I don't know to get humiliated!

Shut up!

Fine!

Soon after my mental fight was done I thought on how I was gonna tell my mom I was gonna drop out of school because if me getting bullied

I saw a long black car pull by and I walk faster hoping I could sneak into the alley way

But he was faster he rolled down the window and asked me to get in

"SORRY I DONT WANNA GET RAPED!" I yelled

He chuckled

He made a familiar puppy dog face and I couldn't resist the temptation I went to the limo

He had a smirk like he knew I would bail

As I got in I saw a little rectangular room with leather seats on the perimeter and in the middle was a liquor table

Damn how does he not get drunk

(On the mini bar)

He offers me some vodka but I refuse I don't know what he'll do to me if I get drunk!

"We need to talk." he said. why does he need to talk

Does he think picking me was a joke!

I knew it .

"What do you need?" I gulped.

I'll have to end it there

Hheheheheheh