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We walk into my house and my brother and dad are standing at the door.

I first stop in my tracks.

Logan bumps into me.

Then I act like nothing's wrong and walk to the couch, slamming my bookbag into it.

Like usual, Logan just does what I do.

My dad shouldn't know he's sleeping over. Logan has come over ALOT! So he should just think he's hanging out.

"Oh. Logan's over again. It is Logan right?" my dad says.

"Ugh!" I roll my eyes. "Dad, Logan's been over a million times. I know you know his name."

Logan tenses, making his shoulders go up and into his neck. He's always uncomfortable when my dads around. Don't blame him. My dad does that on purpose.

For some reason my dad doesn't like Logan.

"As you should already know, me and your brother will be away in Detroit for the weekend so be good and behave!"

Logan relaxes a bit but is still tense.

"Ok. Bye!" I say practically shoving them out the door.

"Bye! Love you!" he says shutting the door.

I give a quick smile and when the door finally shuts, I turn to Logan and give him the all teeth, bright smile.

He does it back.

I'm glad I can be silly with him.

"Come on!" I say and stomping up the stairs to my room, Logan soon following behind me.

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