Even though, I was far away from San Francisco, knowing what happened in my life, I changed my identification from Daytona Lyn to Jennifer Larson, died my hair to auburn and had an operation to change the color of my eyes to ocean blue.
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I've been communicating with Jordan and his sister, Melissa, but not to much, because I stil have been haunted with the past. Sometimes I think Colton gave me a chance to escape on purpose for me to feel guilty for the rest of my life. But let's not think about the past, shall we?
Currently I'm working as a waitress in a posh restaurant in the middle of New York, I have good salary, an expensive car and an apartment to live in. As for my fighting habits I have a membership in fitness center and for the first two years it had been just me and the punching bag, but then I got acquainted with some guys who came for the same reason as me.
As for my love life, with my new look the queue of guys is bigger than before but I still cry when my stupid mind reminds me of HIM! Oh, my sweet sweet Logan, I miss you so much, I'm so sorry for what I've done to you, I hope you'll hear me and forgive me. Today is 5 years since he died. No! Today is 5 years since I killed him and left him there to bleed. Each year I've been having the only day off from work. Usually I buy a flower, put it in the water in front of Logan's photo and cry the whole day. Unfortunately, to day is the worst day in the world because I have to work instead of crying over Logan. Well, I have to be strong.
I've driven to the restaurant, already dressed in the uniform and my boss greeted, "Good evening, Jennifer, thanks for coming, I know today is THE DATE, but I do need my best workers. Some rich guy booked one of our halls and not to mention that instead of 50 people there will be only five of them. I bet the tips will be more than good!" About THE DATE, I lied to him that five years ago in plane accident died my whole family, my parents and husband. Actually it's almost true and... "And Jennifer you'll be greeting our guests, good luck", and then he disappeared. After a while a handsome man walked in our restaurant. He was blonde but I could see it wasn't his natural color, I have been staring at him for a little while, which was strange for new me.
"Good evening, Sir. Welcome to the Boucherie Park. Do you have a reservation", I greet him properly but could still feel nervous around the guy.
"Yeah, reservation for Peter Smathers Carter", his deep voice sounded so familiar, but I don't think I've met him "Yes, Mr.Carter, I'll show you the hall, so you can choose...", I was interrupted by his deep sexy voice. "Hmm, actually I'm not Peter Carter, I'm his friend who happened to be earlier!", oh my precious god, his laugh, I'm gonna melt right here right now. "By the way, I'm Logan Wylde", I gasped. This three words and my new fake world came crashing down... ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ How was it? Hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading! Mari_Loui_
