I get in the motorcycle and drive off. Once I get to Starbucks I go in and immediately see Logan. He waves me over so I walk to him.
"Hey Luca."
"Hi"
"I'm sorry about earlier."
"Well...first off you can tell me why the hell you did it."
"I didn't think it was you."
"So you were just going to make fun of a cancer patient?"
"No no. I-"
"Exactly. Your an ass and a jerk."
"I m so sorry Luca. Please forgive me."
"I'm getting coffee." I say, getting up. I order an espresso shot and sit back down.
"You still order the same thing." He amuses himself.
"Yep."
"Luca. I'm really sorry."
"No. I. Don't. Want. To. Hear. It." I say, getting up. I walk toward the door when he grabs my wrist.
"Logan. Let go of me."
"Stay." He says, tightening his grip.
"Let go of me."
"Then stay."
"She said 'let go.'" I hear a mans voice boom. Logan let's go and turns to him.
"Thank you." I mouth, then jog out of the place. I get on Graysons bike and drive off. Once I get home I run inside to Graysons room and lay down beside him. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. I just wanted to hug you." I lie. I don't want him to know the truth. He leans over and hugs me. "Imma change. Are you sleeping here?" "I probably shouldn't." I say, standing up. "Ok. Goodnight Luca." He says, kissing my forehead. "Night." I say, walking away.

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The Dolan's maybe baby
Hayran KurguI'm a cancer patient. Then I saw him roaming the halls.