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Choosing

After strolling around town with my roommates for a couple hours, I walked around the school halls to find my classes. I met with some of my teachers. Most are pretty nice. Except for my gym teacher. He's uh....

An asshole.

But aside from that, everything was pretty cool.

"Hey bitch!" I turned around and saw Gabi enter the English classroom.

"Hey girl! When do you have English?" I asked her,

"Period three, why?"

"Yes we have the same English class!" Elle entered the classroom, seeing me then smirking.

"Hey there."

"U-Uh... H-Hi." I went from confident to a shy and stuttering mess in .2 seconds around her.

"Period three English class huh? We have the same English classes." We compared schedules and I saw that the only classes I don't have with her are Book Covers class, Editing class, and fanart drawing class. Nice.

We departed ways and I walked into my dorm room. I plopped on my bed and took off my shoes, seeing a hoodie on my bed. Seeing as I'm extremely tired, I just throw it on thinking it's mine and fall asleep.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Sam!" I shoot out of bed, screaming and panting with a cold sweat. I looked to my left to see Logan staring down at me with a worried look.

"Honey are you okay? You were yelling and thrashing in your sleep..."

"I had a nightmare..." He pulls me out of my bed and into an embrace, wrapping his arms around my waist and rocking us gently. I hug his torso and bury my face in his chest, breathing in his scent. Sounds creepy, is actually comforting.

"Can I..... Nevermind...." I go to step out of Logan's embrace but he keeps a tight grip on my waist.

"Can you what?"

"I was gonna ask if I could sleep with you tonight but it sounds weird.... Nevermind, sorry for-" I get cut off by another tight hug.

"Of course you can honey." Logan brings us to his separate room and lays us down on his bed, me at his side. I press myself into his side and he wraps his arm around me. I smile gently and rest my head on his chest, mumbling a "Night Logie" and falling asleep instantly.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

I woke up at 9:28 to see Logan staring down at me, playing with my hair. It was then that I realized something.

He's shirtless.

I'm only in the sweatshirt and my bra and panties.

Fuck. Why do I have to blush now?

"You okay?" Logan raised an eyebrow. I nodded and tried to hide my blush but to no avail.

"Why are you blushing?"

"Uh....." I dashed into my room and locked the door. Logan banged and pleaded for me to let him in but I denied. I pulled on a simple crop top and then put the sweatshirt back on, tugging on shorts and heels. After knowing Logan was gone, I walked into the kitchen and hopped in a seat next to Caroline.

"Hey bitch!" She said. I waved and chuckled, munching on an apple.

And of course, Logan walked in.

STILL.
SHIRTLESS.

"Sam why'd you run off?" He asked.

My mind: XCKJVADKVLJADKJF;K;VLADJFV YOU'RE HOT AF
My mouth: Had to pee.

Logan nods and sits down at the table, eating his pancakes.

Oh, but of course, as if things could not get ANY worse....

HE SITS RIGHT FUCKING NEXT TO ME.
GOD JUST SHOOT ME NOW IT'D BE SO MUCH EASIER ON MY LIFE.
WAIT WHY THE HELL DO I EVEN CARE HE'S MY BEST FRIEND!
RIGHT?
RIGHT!?!?!?

Logan stares at me while he eats, and I grab my school bag, walking to my first class of the year.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As I get into my first class, oF fUcKiNg CoUrSe LoGaN's In ThIs ClAsS tOo!!!

I mentally groan as I sit down, lucky for me I;m in the back and he's in the front.

The teacher gave us a writing prompt, explaining that there will be one at the beginning of every class. He set a timer for five minutes, telling us to come up with at least twenty words.

Prompt: I walked out of my bedroom and saw that everything was gone. Even the furniture.

I saw most of the class struggling with this, but this sparked something for me. After five papers and three pencils later, the timer went off. I stapled my papers together and put them in the hand in bin, everyone else handing in one paper. The teacher told us we could just talk for a bit, or just listen to music as long as we stayed at a relatively decent volume. Before anyone could come to talk to me I popped in my headphones and turned on Miss Jackson.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

For months now, I've been trying to subtly avoid Logan.

Why?

Oh ya know, just the fact that I hAVE A FUCKING CRUSH ON HIM AND WE'RE ROOMMATES AND BEST FRIENDS.

Just the best thing ever.

Ugh.

I was typing an essay for English on my laptop while laying on my bed, when I felt a dip in the mattress. Assuming it was Caroline or Sofia, I continued on.

But nope.

It.
Just.
Had.
To.
Be.
Logan.
FUCK MY LIFE!!!! WHY NOW!!?

"Sam we need to talk." Okay woah. You know it's serious when he uses my real name. I pause my music and sit up to face him.

"What's up?"

"Why are you ignoring me? My calls, my texts, my conversations, you're completely avoiding me like you don't want me in my life!" He raises his voice a bit. My mouth opens, but nothing comes out.

"What did I do wrong!?"

"Nothing! It's just.... I'm sorry Logan.... I've been really stressed..." He hugs me tightly, making me blush and I hug back.

"It's alright. I understand it now." We stay in each other's embrace for a bit before I go to meet up with Elle, which by the way, I plan to ask her tonight.

I walk down the halls,  stopping at her dorm room. I go to knock and hear kissing noises. Loud ones at that.

"What the... Don't tell me...." I looked at the name plate on her door to see if she had any roommates.

She roomed alone.

I looked through the peephole.

She was making out with another girl.

A girl who bullies me.

I drop the box that had the necklace onto the floor, bolting in the direction of my dorm, tears pouring down my face. I zipped past other students, ignoring their questions and stares.

"What the?" Logan, Caroline and Sofia looked up from the couch as I burst through the front door. I slammed it shut and dashed to my room, my roommates right behind. I locked myself in and never came out for days.

Logan P.O.V. (CHANGING SHIT UP A BIT)

After a week, I had enough of worrying. I knocked on Sam's door, hoping she'd open up. For once, she did. Well, she threw something at the door and it unlocked but IT COUNTS.

"Woah...." I walked in and couldn't believe my eyes. This girl looked... Broken

Bags under her red and puffy eyes, eyes, tear stains all down her cheeks, her cheeks sunken in. Her small body was curled in a ball on top of her bed, tear puddles all on her pillow. Me being, well me, I ran over and hugged her tightly.

"Baby what happened....?" I was infuriated when she explained what she saw with Elle.

I couldn't hold it back anymore.

After four months of waiting, I made my move.

I kissed her dead on the lips.

And to my joy....

She kissed back.

















OH HEY LOOK GEEKY FINALLY UPDATED A REAL FUCKING STORY ITS A DAMN MIRACLE

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