Unknown (LL love story)

"LOGAN LOGAN LOGAN!" I heard my sister scream.

Hi, my name's Taylor I'm 18 and my sister loves Logan Lerman. She's 8.

Here's the story:

Logan and I were childhood friends and we always hung out. You see Logan is really famous so he had to move to LA. He didn't even say goodbye to his best friend!

What will happen when we are reunited? Will he forget me all together or not?


7. Blackout

Logan looked up at me sympathetically. And while I was telling him the story, I can't remember exactly what I told him. I was in a daze, looking back at my childhood, it almost felt like I was reading a book.

He ran up and hugged me for about a minute. I could feel heat rising to my cheeks. I didn't expect that--I really didn't.

"Will you tell me who you are now?" He was inches away from my face. "I feel like I know you, and I don't know you."

"We might've met before, but I'm sorry, I don't think so.." The minute I told him, there was disappointment in his eyes. He really did want to know me.

I just couldn't tell him, it was too scary. I was afraid. So once again I lied, but I guess it sounded pretty convincing.

"My name is Courtney. I'm eighteen years old, my favorite colors are pink and blue, and I have a little sister who is obsessed with you. Same thing as my best friend. And as you know I love books."

To be truthful, I only lied about was the name. So I figured it wouldn't make me feel as bad, but it didn't help.

"Well it doesn't really matter bc I still want to be friends with you. I want to know you better." He said.

That itself frightened me. I told him everything about me except..

I'm pretty sure I was sitting in the bathroom with Logan for hours just talking. I tried to skip around the major things about me. I told him things like my favorite animals, books, and small things that didn't really matter in life.

He told me things like that his favorite color was blue (obviously), fav food was sushi, he loved basketball, and he even told me a little about his family. All these things I knew already.

I could've sat there forever, even tho it was kind of mucky, bc it was nice to talk to someone who actually cared, someone who was real and listened. Don't get me wrong, Kayla was great but she was VERY selfish.

Logan was talking and talking and finally I saw something in the bathroom window.

That's all I could remember.

"Ma'm! Are you up?" I heard a voice ask me.

"She's stable!" Another voice said.

I fluttered my eyes open.

The first person I saw was Logan, then I saw a bunch of strangers in white uniforms. Then I saw Kayla and I realized I was in an ambulance.

"Do you remember anything?" A women in a white uniform and had her hair pulled back in a bun asked me.

"I saw him..he found me" I murmured.

"Who? Who found you?" The women asked urgently.

I could feel my eyes close.

"No. Stay with us ma'm!" The man next to her insisted.

I faced Kayla.

"Did you tell them who I was?" I asked her.

"No, I figured you could. Logan told me that you didn't want to tell him so.." She trailed off.

I whispered in the lady's ear and told her my real name. "Taylor Moore"

I prayed that I didn't whisper loud enough for Logan to hear. I looked up in his direction, but he didn't seem to notice anything unusual besides the situation we were in.

"Who did you see?" The women asked me.

"Him."I muttered.

"Who?" The man exclaimed.

"My uncle"

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