Chapter 11

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The bruise disappeared as the liquefied foundation swept across it, I just put on lip gloss and mascara. I was wearing red skinny jeans with a white tube top, all black vans and I left my hair down, curled. I grabbed my phone and bag and went downstairs, I sat down on the couch staring at my phone, 'I'm sorry's' and 'I miss you' came in from Logan.

I just turned my phone off as bubbles came and sat next to me, "You okay, you look sad?" She asked, her big blue eyes stared up at me.

"I'm fine just no never mind, I'm fine." I replied looking away from her.

She frowned before looking at my chin, "Did you and Logan get in a fight?"

I shot up startling her, "What, why would you say that? Fight? That's a silly thing to assume, I couldn't hit him!" I rushed on.

"Hit him," she giggled, "Blossom I meant a regular fight with words, even new couples get though's! It's okay to say so besides his punch would be like a butterfly landing on you!" She giggled and I faked laughed with her.

"Yeah I guess I was just ashamed..." I sighed and she pulled me into the kitchen were buttercup was eating already. We ate and left to school, I was taking my own time considering I really didn't want to see Logan. I landed and went straight to my locker, I opened it only to have tons of roses to fall out followed by a letter and my clothes were folded inside. I closed my locker jumping when Logan was behind it, "Logan..."

"I know I messed up, I just got really jealous with you hugging brick all the time and the thought of losing you was terrifying and I over reacted. You told me yourself blossom, everyone deserves a second chance." He told me, he looked as if he was going to cry.

I thought about it for a second, "Okay..." I finally said, he hugged me tightly, to tightly, "Ow!"

"Oh sorry!" He kissed my cheek and left to his class as the bell rang. I slowly walked to my, not really paying attention to what was being told in any of my classes.

Soon the end of the day strolled around and I was stopped by Logan, "Do you wanna hang out, we can go to the diner or your house?"

I didn't really feel hungry, "My house is okay." My sisters were going to be home along with the professor so I should be okay, being alone with Logan didn't sound very safe yet...

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