"You're not serious are you?" I ask, my voice shaking. He doesn't say anything just continues picking up his stuff and putting it into a suitcase. "Logan answer me" I say trying to sound strong. "Ella stop! Ok just stop! I know what's going on" He half shouts. "Logan nothing is going on! Nothing!" I scream. "That's not what half the world thinks!" He shouts and I take a few steps back suddenly scared. I fight the tears surfacing. "Is that what you think though" I say. He bites his lip. "I have to go" "Logan I don't love Wes, I love you! Don't do this!" But was what I was saying true? Of course it was.. Wasn't it? "I just have to figure myself out, Ella" "Where are you going?" I demand. "Home" "Logan please believe me!" I plead. "My flight leaves in an hour" Is all he says. "Logan.." I start. He picks up his suitcase and comes over to me. He puts one hand on my cheek and I instantly love the warmth it creates there. He traces the line of my cheekbone with his thumb then he kisses the top of my head and I hug him so close to me. "I'm sorry if you don't trust me anymore" I whisper. He doesn't say anything just holds me closer to him. After a while he lets go and makes his way to the door. "Logan.." But my mouth couldn't form all the things I wanted to say to make him stay. He simply smiles at me whilst opening the door. "I love you" is all he says and then the door closes shut. ~~ It's been four years since Ella left California and living in New York is a big change but it's a change she has loved. She lives in an apartment on her own, she works on her own column for one of the biggest magazines in the world not to mention she is also a photographer for the same magazine. Every second she spends with her boyfriend is a dream to her because he's so perfect. Nothing could ever make her life bad, right?

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