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"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?

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4. He Follows Me

"Wait!" He called after me.

"I didn't mean to be unsympathetic" he pleaded.

"Whatever!" I yelled.

Logan caught up to me.

"Jesus, how do you do that!?" I asked.

"My director makes me work out" he bragged.

"Right.." I pretended to know what he was talking about.

"So what's your name?" He tried, once again!

"Hannah," I said.

"You don't look like a Hannah." He countered.

"Well I am" I said.

"You know 'Hannah', you sit on a throne of lies."

"Ha, you probably lie on every interview you have!"

"Actually I'm very truthful."

"Do I look like I care?" I said.

"Haha, very funny, but I bet you do care! I bet your just oozing from looking at me! I bet in your head you're screaming. Logan Logan Logan!" He joked.

"Yea, try my sister"

"She's cute, you know."

"EW, YOU PERV!"

"Like the baby way!" He exclaimed

"Psh"

"So what's your REAL name?" He asked.

"...Martha" I lied.

"Lies"

"Annabeth."

"More lies!" He sighed

"Trista."

"Now your just being ridiculous! Why won't you tell me?"

"Because"

"Bc why?"

"There doesn't have to be a reason."

"You seem tense, like you're nervous around me."

"Try again,"

"You're very defiant!"

"Thank you!" I said sarcastically

"Why won't you tell me your name?"

"The more you ask, the farther you get from knowing!"

"HA! So you admit I was semi-close!"

"Never said that! Who said you started off close at all?"

"You're a stubborn child, did you know that?"

"I'm not a minor anymore."

"How old are you?"

"18" I replied. If I gave him anymore hints, he would definitely know who I am! Ha, who am I kidding? He's as dumb as a pile of rocks.

"21" he replied.

"That's gear" I said, trying really hard to sound like I didn't care.

"What's your deal!?"

"What is your deal?"

"Hey do you want to come to my house?"

At the moment, I realized I was following him--we were probably like 2 minutes from his house already.

"What makes you think--"

"C'mon, it'll be fun!" He interrupted.

"Oh, just like the coffee?" I countered.

I finally gave up, sighed, and we headed to Lerman Headquarters.

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