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Logan's P.O.V
We were moving. Again. I sighed. My mom was a designer and had to move every three months. Although I pretended i was okay with the whole moving houses thing but somehow, I was always affected in one way or another. I sucked in a breath. I refused to be a little wimp, especially now. I had already adapted myself to this cycle and I was not going to give in once more. I never had any close friends or aquaintances for that matter. Not because i didnt want to, but because of my mom's career. I'd already learnt my lesson. My heart had already been broken at the point in time where I let my guard down. I simply could not afford to let my heart get shattered again. I grabbed my sketch book that Luna had given to me. Luna had asked my to design a prom dress for senior prom. i had already started to design the dress but soon, i was forced to move again. i never continued designing it, nor did i ever tear that page out. i carried the sketch book everywhere i went. when i was free, i would always open the sketch book to that page and trace my fingers over the pencil marks. She was the first and last bestfriend that I had. No one knew about this, but she was also the girl who had stolen my heart.
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The Prom Dress
Teen FictionA typical teenage boy, Logan, had his heart broken by leaving his one and only high school love before he could even confess to her. His life is full of ups and downs and he certainly could not afford to like another girl, especially with his mum's...
