I don't know if anyone besides my peeps are reading this but here's one chapter you wanted me to write lol...
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AIMMIE
He stared at me. His green eyes piercing through my vague grey as if he were lookig through my soul; trying to find a story. But apparently, I was the only one staring because he interrupts my thoughts with a smirk.
"You know what? Never mind, its none of my buisness." I try not to answer... but the face he is giving me is just...UGH! I ended up blurting it,
"IHATEMYLIFE!!!! I DONT GET RESPECT FROM ANYONE WHATS SO EVER!!! MY MOMS A DRUNK, MY SISTERS A BRAT, AND MY FATHER ISNT AROUND TO HELP!!!! IVE GOT ENOUGH GOING ON AT HOME AND BEING AT SCHOOL DOESNT HELP!!!I just want it all to be over."
At this point, I've left myself gasping for air, and I realize I'm crying when I taste the salt upon my lips. Now Logan is looking at me with pure concern, sorrow, and.... wait. Do I see anger?!?!? Why is HE mad? I saw him clench and unclench his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. His pupils began to grow bigger and let me tell you.... I was as scared as a snicker doodle! Then he looked away. and for about 3 seconds, he kept his back to me. You probably think I'm freaking wacko for even talking to Logan let alone going to eat with him, but the truth is... I miss his eyes already. Finally, he turned to me and I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. He smile crookedly and that caused the deep place in my heart to flutter. I looked away. It was quiet in the parking lot and it was...until my stupid stomach growled again. I felt flushed and he laughed.
" C'mon. Let's go get some BREAKFAST. I blushed and walked towards the door and opened it. Well, tried to. Logan grabbed the door open just as I did. I felt a sting go through my body, sending me a shiver, and causing me to move my hand immediatly. We both walked in and saw a gang of men with leather jackets decorated with skulls. Wow...these guys sure know how to be stereo typical.
"That explains the herd of motorcycles."
I turned to see how Logan reacted to it, but he was standing solid- his pupils big once again. As I walk towards the check in area, the men whistle,and I an feel myself flushed feverly. After me and Logan order a table for two, one of the leather men came to us and grabbed me. I tried to pull away but he began groping me and held me tighter. Logan came out of nowhere... (we'll not literally, he was sitting right there... but anyways) and pushed the guy into the table making it break in a half. Logan grabbed my hand, took out a stack of money, and handed it to the waitress.
"Keep the money. and go buy a new table along with some respect for the guys over there."
On that note, I was being dragged out of the wonderful smelling IHOP.
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"What was that about?" I questioned Logan. He gave me a glare and I grimaced.
"Why would you just let them touch you like that?!?!" He spat.
"We'll if you didn't notice!!!!- I was trying to pull away! And I can handle myself thank you!" I yelled and he continued to glare.
"Handle yourself my arse! That guy could've hurt you! I couldn't live with myself if.... something happened to you!!!" he yelled even louder. I grimaced at his roar but held my ground.
" I've lived my whole life in torture and you don't think I can handle myself for another second!?!?!? I'm freaking 17 for bob's sake!!! I'll be the same tomorrow!" I started to walk away but strong arms grabbed me. I felt the zap of electricity again but ignored it. Wait... how is he warm in the rain without a jacket? But at least te hail stopped. What's next? Snow?
Logan turned around. His pupils turning small as if they were big like before- okay he should seriously get that checked out. We stared at each other intensely with out emotion. My eyes were swimming in his; more like drowning. I was so deep in them I forgot about the electrifying touch he gave me. I had the be the one who looked away. But it hurt when I did for some reason. He kept staring at me so I blurted out,
"What are you staring at?" I immediately blushed. He laughed and said,
"You're so cute when you TRY to be mean!" My insides got hot and I could feel myself blushing.
"DONT CHANGE THE SUBJECT!!!" I laughed. I seriously don't know why but....he made me feel better. Once again, Logan gave me a cash prized smile. Logan then grabbed my waist and I instantly pulled away. I looked down but when I looked up I saw his face splattered with hurt, sorrow, and happiness??? He's psychotic.
" Oh wait I get it!!! You don't want a STRANGER to be your FIRT KISS." Logan smiled like he figured out the answer to the hardest problem on earth. Pshhh first kiss?!? I had my first kiss last year when..... when I was with Damion. Logan's concerned filled face was the last thing I saw until big black dots blurred my vision.
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A/n
It takes forever typing stories on wattpad!!! Lol but idk if I should continue or not... let me know if you have another title for it !!!!
-mabel028
