-ELEVEN- (Part 1)

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Logan's POV

(The Way You Look At Me - Christian Bautista)

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I'm smiling like an idiot on the way home from the grocery store. I know Brie glances at me some of the time but I ignore her, I'm too happy now. I got Alex's number! Yeay!

I never be this happy just because someone gives me their phone number. Oh gosh, I feel like a silly teenager who gets their crush's phone number. I still remember how it went so well a moment ago.

I pulled away and smiling when I saw Alex was smiling too. Gosh, she looked so beautiful. How could someone be so broken yet so beautiful at the same time? I saw it now, right in front of me.

"Don't do that again, okay?" I said, tucking her stray hair behind her ears.

"I can't stand if someone hurts you." She said and I blushed. Hard.

No one stood by me if I got hurt by someone, but Alex did.

"Try to control your emotion again, promise?" I caressed her cheek.

"Can't do." She stuck out her tongue.

I bit my bottom lip, she was so cute with her messy bun hair, black tank top covered with her leather jacket.

"You're so stubborn." I commented.

"You're more stubborn." She remarked.

I shook my head in amusement. "Well, you said that you need my help to search something on your list?" I changed the subject.

I knew she never went to the grocery store so maybe she didn't know where the thing she needed was placed. Well, I was still here to help.

"Oh, right." She pretended to think. "I think I need your—"

"Logan, come on!" Brie called me.

She was done paying apparently. Shoot, how long did I stay here with Alex? Time flew so fast, huh? And this was the second time Brie interrupted us. Could she just wait for me in the car?

I sighed. "One sec! Wait me in the car!"

Then Brie left, Alex chuckled. "That was the second time we were interrupted by her. And I will make sure that she will not disturb us next time."

"So, there will be a next time?" She asked.

"Of course." I replied confidently. "You don't want to?"

"I do." She said.

"Then why did you ask?" I rolled my eyes, she shrugged playfully. "Okay, what can I do for you to help you find your missing list? I need to go home because maybe Brie is burning the car right now."

She giggled, then she was on this serious mode. "Uh," she paused, itched her neck. "Can I ask your number? I know it sounds ridiculous but don't get me wrong, maybe I can ask you a favor to buy me the tacos you have bought centuries ago."

I couldn't help my laughter. She scratched her neck and laughing with me too. Was this Alex? What happened to her? Where is the bad girl Alex? I saw her eyes when our laughter faded away.

She had this look in her eyes. They seemed so real and so pure and I was happy that her smile was so genuine. I hope it lasted forever.

I extended my hand, she gave me her phone. I typed my number and gave a name on her phone then texted something to my number so I could have her number too. I gave her phone back.

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