Chapter 7

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Janelle's P.O.V

i grabbed my bag and headed down to Lauren's. We were having our weekly sleepover. I opened the door and greeted Lauren's mother, " Hey Mrs Jonah!" I'd come here so often that Lauren's family was like my second family. I walked up the stairs and pushed open Lauren's door and greeted her with a hug.

"Hey girly," she smiled.

"Hey!" i loved our sleepovers! We'd stay up all night gossiping and watching old movies with tubs of ice cream!

We watched a few movies until we got tired and went back to Lauren's room. I plunked myself on her bed and grabbed her pillowpet and started playing with it.

"Hey you know that new blonde kid?" she shut the door.

"Logan Sanders?"

"Yeah him. He's pretty cute don't cha think?" she giggled.

"i guess..."

She gave me that look.

"Okay fine! He's my science partner and I think he's really cute and nice!" i blurted out.

"I knew it!" she said in a sing-song voice.

I blushed. I couldn't help it! He was just so darn cute!

"Hey you know what? This is finally a decent guy that you like! Why not ditch that bastard Blake and go for Logan?" Lauren was the only one who knew how i really felt about Blake. That was something i never thought of.

"whoa Lauren where did ya get that idea from?" i asked dumbfounded.

"Oh come on don't tell me you've never thought of it" she rolled her eyes.

I shrugged. It honestly never crossed my mind.

"Well anyways, he's in my art class and let me tell you that boy has talent!" Lauren started going on all about Logan's art skills. Then i remembered something. His sketch book. That red sketch book that i'd seen him with when he was waiting for me at the library. He had seemed so absorbed in it. I was suddenly craving to see what was inside. What had captured his attention so much.

"Hey Lauren? What do you know about Logan?" i inquired. Lauren always knew the latest gossip about everyone. Sometimes, i think she should be an informat.

"Well, all i know is that he's from south carolina and lives with his fashion designer mom. This kid is really quiet and doesn't really have any friends so its really hard to get any information on him." she reported.

"Huh" was my genius response. Maybe he was just feeling shy today. I made up my mind to confront him the next week and try to befriend him.

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