We met in a DQ[Loceit]

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Ima just say this no I have no fucking clue what American countryside looks like so my apologies if the description of where Logan is walking super fucking inaccurate(btw I use kilometres for distance) oh also did you understand what Roman did with Logan's hair?

I trudged through the ditches the shortish grass tickling my ankles. The sun beat down mercilessly on me but Romans hat did provide some protection from the sun. I was a sweaty mess and my black shirt and pants were absorbing so much heat. I was almost out of water ad the nearest town was 58km away. I chugged the last of my water in an attempt to stay cool. It didn't work. I wasn't paying attention the my surroundings and I fell down into the next ditch. I sit up and my shirt rips on the side. I was a bit revealing but it wasn't too bad. I feel something on my back. I reach up to my head and Romans hat had fallen off. I frantically look around for Romans hat. My eyes finally settle on the red fabric and I crawl over to the hat. I wasn't sure how Roman had did the thing with my hair so I would have to suffer through the heat. When I turn around and start to head off walking again a tan van is pulled over on the side of the road and someone is getting out. They rush to the edge of the ditch. "A-a-are you okay?" They ask. "I'm okay!" I call up to them. After a long pause they ask "D-d-d-do you want a ride?" "That would be suffice." I say a smile tugging at my lips. They smile at me and hold out a hand to help me out of the ditch. I take their hand and climb out of the ditch. We get into the van. "I-I'm Virgil." The man says. "And you are?" He asks. "I'm Logan. Please I meet you Virgil." Virgil nods before saying. "Do you want a lighter coloured shirt? I have a spare one." "Oh I couldn't take a shirt from you." "I insist you take it. You could overheat and pass out." Virgil argues. I sigh. "Sure. I'll take your shirt then."Virgil smiles slightly. "Where are you headed?" "Canada"I reply swiftly. "Nice! My friends half-cousin lives there...... I don't really like his cousin but...eh" I nod. "You look exhausted man. You should sleep." He says eyes never leaving the road. "I should sleep." I agree. I take my glasses off my face and close my eyes letting sleep overtake me.
When I awaken it's dark outside. Virgil is still driving. "You should really sleep you know." I say. "I could take over driving" I offer. He lets out a sigh of relief. "Really that would be awesome thanks man." He pulls off to the side of the road. "Before you drive...put this on." He hands me a white shirt with blue stains all over it. "Thanks." I pull off my shirt quickly. I flinch as I feel my hair on my back. Virgil raises and eyebrow at me. I quickly pull his shirt over my head. I pull my hair out from down the back of the shirt. I find Romans cap and put it on my head. "Do you want your hair tucked up?" "You can do that?" I ask. He nods "I learnt how to do it for my boyfriend Emile." "That would be awesome." He motions for me to come over to him. He takes Romans hat. "This hat looks like my best friends boyfriends hat. Funny isn't it." I nod as he tucks my hair up and places the hat on my head. We switch spots and I drive us along following his GPS.
After about 7 hours of driving Virgil stops me. "I know the way to Canada. I have to turn off pretty soon here to get to my destination." "I understand. I need to go. But before I do. What's your number?" I ask. He gives it to me and we part ways. In alone again walking along the countryside. I really should find out how fair I have gone and how much further to go. Maybe Vigils friends half-cousin could help me out. Maybe I could live with them.