Logan's POV:

I drove as fast as I could without it being illegal. I kept trying to think of a good way to start the conversation...

"So Charity  I never really explained myself."

"Charity I want to explain why I broke up with you that night."

"Charity please, just listen to what I have to say."

I rolled my eyes the words weren't coming to me. Maybe I should just wing it and hope for the best?

I pulled up to her elegent house. "Oh no,"I thought,"Her car isn't here."

Please. Oh please. Oh please be here. I took a deep breath and counted to five, I trick I learn off of Youtube to conquer your fear.  Three, four, five.

I open my Jeep door, closed my eyes and stepped out. Without thinking I started walking toward the red door. My feet kept moving, as my brain told them to stop.

I knocked on the door twice before it I heard hard foot steps.

"You," A deep voice said, even before the door was fully open.

I looked up. Oh no, why couldn't anyone else answer the door. "Hey, Mr. Henderson. I was wondering if I could talk to Charity.

His face was growing redder by the second, while his fist grew white from him squeezing them.

I was preparing for the worst when Mrs. Henderson walked up. I silently took a breath of relief.

"Logan," She greeted her eyes grew wide as she glanced up at her husband.

"Hey Mrs. Henderson, is Charity home?" I asked again rubbing the back of my neck.

"Oh sweetie, she left for college about an hour ago,"she replied sympathetically.

I sighed and dropped my head to the ground,"Harvard?"

Mrs. Henderson shook her head," No, USC."

My heart jumped in my chest I still have a chance. I can still talk to her.

"Okay, Thank you." I said a little too excited. I turned to walk back to the car.

"Wait," Mr. Henderson called," Come here."

My eyes grew wide but I did what he asked.

"Don't talk to her. Don't sit by her. Don't even look her direction. You broke her heart once and I won't allow you a chance to do it again."

My heart ripped in two,"But sir I just want to explain why I broke up with her.....I not expecting us to be friends again or anything."

"You heard what I said the first time," He said eyeing me.

I turned to leave devastated once I got in my car I pulled out my phone and started off the road.

"Hey Collins, I tried. I really did, but she wasn't home and now I'm banned to talk to her."

"Bro, you gotta figure some thing out,"He replied from the other end.

"What am I suppose to do. I can't even think about her."

"How do they know if you're thinking about her?"

"You don't know Charity's dad?" I replied. "I think he's a warlock
or something."

Collins laughed," Drive safe."

"I will talk to you later," I comment attempting to ending the conversation.

"Oh and Logan, I gonna talk to Haley," he said nervously.

"That's great man," I replied happy for him.

He sighed,"I'll tell you how it goes....."

I threw the phone on the passenger seat. My mind was racing I couldn't keep out with my own thoughts.

"Just go the USC get settled in then we can go from there,"I told myself pulling onto the highway.