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The waiter had walked away. There he was, sitting on a table for two. Logan.
Logan; uh, hey.
Emily; hey.
Has Kylie set this up? What's happening?
To say I was nervous, would be an understatement. He was clearly nervous too. He gestured for me to sit down,  so I did.
Logan; I need to explain.
Thank god. I needed to know what was going on.
Emily; okay.
Logan; well... you know the day I invited you back stage..
Emily; yeah, it was one of the bes- uh yeah.
I didn't want to continue my sentence. So I didn't.
Logan; my phone was stolen that night.
Emily; oh.
Everything started to make sense. Why he hadn't been active on social media, why he was confused at the show. It wasn't him that sent the message.
Emily; so it wasn't you that sent the message.
Logan; of course not. Why would I never want to see you again?
You know that feeling were you feel like you have butterflies flying around in your stomach? Yeah, that's how I felt. I just smiled.
Emily; I I thought I was meeting Kylie here, haha.
Logan; mark told me he was coming as well.
He nervously laughed.
Emily; I guess they set us up then.
Logan; yeah.
Emily; I'm glad.
Logan; so am I.
The waiter came and you ordered your food, you were both silent the whole time, but it wasn't awkward. Eventually the bill came.
Logan; I'm paying.
Emily; don't be stupid.
Before I could do anything, Logan gave his card to the waiter.
Emily; at least let me pay half?
Logan; no, you're the one being stupid. You deserve this, okay.
He put his arm around my waist, my whole body was tingling. I loved it. We walked out the restaurant together. But where were we going? I didn't bring my car, and I'm not sure if he did either.
Emily; where are we going?
Logan; anywhere.
He started to run, I followed along.

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