Logan's POV
After Patton and I finished our little conversation, I felt a little... sad? I suppose.
I'm not very good with feelings. Of course, I have them, but I prefer to try and ignore them.
"Your friend is a... an interesting character." I said to Roman, then remember he's not there, and I'm home alone.
I decide that I want to do something, rather than stay there all alone, like I have for a couple of hours already.
Knowing that Remus was at work, and Roman was at another old friend's place, I grabbed my keys, went to my car, and drove to a little park, deciding I may as well get my steps done, as I have nothing else to do. I had recently gotten a fitness watch, and quickly calculated how many steps would be the minimum I'd need per day.
Eventually, I found a bench, and sat down, realizing I forgot to bring a water bottle. I decided to go to Starbucks to get a drink.
It was surprisingly full, and there was only one spot, across from a man with sunglasses, scrolling on his phone. I didn't want to go back outside, as it was hot out, so I decided to sit across from him.
"Salutations." I greeted the man as I sat down. He looked up from his phone.
"Hey gurrrl." The man said. "I'm Remy, what's your name?"
"I am Logan. Also, I am a male." I corrected him. He looked at me over his sunglasses.
"Babes, I call everyone 'gurrrl' or 'babes', no matter the gender. It's kinda my thing." Remy said, going back to his phone, sipping on his Starbucks drink.
I didn't mind the quiet, or at least not talking. Starbucks was anything but quiet. Unfortunately though, not talking eventually becomes awkward.
"So, do you come here often, gurrrl?" Remy eventually asked. "Cause I've never seen you here."
"No, not usually. I tend to try and not drink coffee, unless I don't get enough sleep." I replied.
"Okay." Remy said. "Have you found your soulmate yet, babes?"
"Is this a test? And, yes I have." I said, yet when I said that, for some reason, instead of thinking of Remus, I thought of Patton.
"No, just making conversation, babes. And, so've I." Remy said. He was still playing on his phone, only half-focusing on the conversation.
"'So have' and I have a question. I don't know much about soulmates, since I'm not a huge fan of feelings, so I was wondering... is it possible to have two soulmates?" I asked. Remy looked up, turning off his phone, and setting it on the table.
"Okay, I will say this once gurrrl, as many people know this already. You have one soulmate. You will know who it is. If you're doubting that it's them, then it probably isn't them. If you have any other questions, or any other issues you want to talk about, I'd suggest seeing my soulmate. He's a therapist, and I find he's very good. He's worked with people like you before, who aren't sure if they're with their soulmate, or if they're just desperate." Remy got a message and looked at it. "Speak of the devil, and the devil shall appear. Well, gotta go, babes, here's my number, if you wanna talk about soulmate stuff again, or if you wanna see my soulmate."
He passed me a napkin with his number on it, and left.
I looked at my fitness watch, and saw that I'd gotten almost all of my steps, so I decided to go back to mine and Roman's apartment, and contemplated as to whether or not see Remy's soulmate.
Perhaps he'll be able to explain these feelings... well, seeing him once couldn't hurt, would it? I decide to send Remy a text.
Nerd🤖: Salutations. Is this Remy?
Starbies🕶: Yep, and I'm guessing ur Logan?
Nerd🤖: 'Your' and that would be correct.
Starbies🕶: jeez, ur worse then my autocorrect
Nerd🤖: "You're' 'than' and thank you.
Starbies🕶: I didn't mean it as a compliment, but u do u, babes
Nerd🤖: What is with people over text not using proper grammar?
Starbies🕶: because this isn't a college essay, Logan
Nerd🤖: Doesn't mean you shouldn't use proper grammar.
Starbies🕶: Anyway, I'm guessing u wanna see Emile?
Nerd🤖: Emile?
Starbies🕶: my soulmate
Nerd🤖: Well, then you are correct.
Starbies🕶: ok, I'll give u the info... it'll be a few weeks, cause like I said, he's a good therapist, but I'm sure it'll be worth it
Nerd🤖: Okay, thank you Remy.
Starbies🕶: np, Logan
Nerd🤖: np?
Starbies🕶: wow, u don't know texting at all, do u?
Nerd🤖: 'you' and not really.
Starbies🕶: np means no problem
Nerd🤖: Okay, thank you Remy.
Starbies🕶: yeah, ttyl
Nerd🤖: ttyl?
Starbies🕶: talk to you later, Logan. That's what I said
Nerd🤖: Well, talk to you later, Remy
Well, it was done. I was going to see Emile. And I was basically praying that he could help me, cause I was so confused, and I hate not knowing things.
"Hey nerd." Roman greeted me as he entered the apartment.
"Salutations, Roman." I replied.
"What've you been up to while I was gone?" Roman asked. He didn't ask it angrily, he was merely curious.
"Nothing much. I went for a walk and got a coffee." I said as Roman sat down.
"Coffee? Did you not get enough sleep again?"
"I did get 8 hours of sleep, Roman. I merely forgot my water bottle, and decided to treat myself." I replied.
"Makes sense, I guess." Roman said, then we abandoned the conversation.
Garbage💩: hey Lo
Nerd🤖: Hello Remus. Finished work already?
Remus usually didn't finish for another half hour.
Garbage💩: no, I'm on break
Nerd🤖: Makes sense.
Garbage💩: so, how was ur day without me?
I've already given up on correcting Remus, since I know it's useless.
Nerd🤖: Not bad. Went for a walk, got coffee.
Garbage💩: coffee? How many hours of sleep did you get?
Nerd🤖: Roman almost said the same thing. I got 8 hours, I just forgot my water bottle and decided to treat myself.
Garbage💩: ok
Garbage💩: so, wanna come over to my place tonight? 😏
I probably turned the colour of a solanum lycopersicum.
Nerd🤖: Sure, I'll see you later, Rems
Garbage💩: bye Lo
Nerd🤖: bye RemusSo, at the time of writing this, it says that no one has yet to read the last part...
So, is anyone reading this? I'm just wondering, so... yeah, so either my iPad's stupid, or no one has read the last part yet...
Anyway, I realized when writing this that it's basically a chat book, whoops!
It wasn't supposed to be one of those! Well, anyway,BAI!!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
Is This Real? (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfiction"Is this real?" I asked him. He looked at me over his glasses. "Of course it is," he said, hugging me. "But... what about our soulmates?" I asked. "Well... most soulmates, if not all before us, may end up together. But, I suppose we'll have to expla...