My eyes flutter open. I'm in a room that's not my own. Actually, I don't recognize the room at all. The first thing the I notice is Logan standing above me.
"Where am I?" I groan, rubbing my eyes. Logan runs a hand through his blond hair.
"My place," he replies, stuffing his hands into his pockets. I try to sit up, but my stomach stings so I can't. Logan helps me back down.
"What happened?" I question him.
"Well you ran into the forest. I saw you. I kissed you. And you got shot." Logan spits the last part out.
"I'm gonna find out who did this to you," Logan says, "and I'm gonna kill them." I place my hand on top of his.
"I'm okay," I tell him, "really. I'm fine."
"I know," Logan admits, kissing my forehead, "I guess I'm just overprotective of you." I give Logan a hug and lay back down.
"Now would you mind telling me what you where doing in the forest?" Logan questions me.
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To Break My Heart
Short StoryI don't want to spoil anything, and I know I will. So just read it. ;)
