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?

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3. Meeting for Coffee

A few weeks after my little encounter, I was walking out of a local Barnes and Noble, carrying about 5 books. On the other note I was a total bookworm. I said I didn't watch Percy Jackson but I never said I didn't read them. And to be honest they were really good books.

Anyways, I walked down the street, heading home when someone crashed straight into me. "Oh! Sorry about that I'm such a klutz." The boy said and instantly, I recognized his voice. I tried to hide behind a book and I didn't say anything. But my luck just ran out. He grabbed the book I was trying to casually hide in front of my face, and lowered it saying, "Here, let me get that for--" he stopped, "You."

I met his gaze for a split second, then grabbed my books and tore off. "Hey!" He said, but I was already turning the block.

Ha, and I thought I'd lost him.

I walked hurriedly down the street and towards the strip mall. Around here in LA, we have every store you can imagine. We had a Marc Jacobs, Chanel, JC Penny, Coach, an Urban Outfitters, and even a small coffee shop at the corner. The whole strip mall was placed above a hill, I a large circular plaza. There were chairs and seats aligned neatly for the community to sit and rest. I decided to take advantage of the offer, and I sat down. I pulled a book out of my bag and started reading. Someone sat across from me, but I didn't look up from my book, it was too good. The person took their hand and lowered the book from my face.

Oh. My. God.

"You've GOT to be kidding me!" I snapped, "What are you doing?"

"I had nothing to do, so I decided to follow you here." He answered.

I shot him the nastiest look I could come up with.

"Ouch," he said smiling.

"Go. Away." I spat.

"Jeez, what is it with you and movie stars?" He grinned.

"Oh nothing besides the fact that they're--"

"I know, I know, spoiled and bratty..."

"So you actually listened! Gold star for Logan!" I said sarcastically.

"Wow! You said my name without saying Mr. Lerman. So you actually listened! Gold star for er--um, sorry I don't know your name." He said awkwardly.

"Haha, well that's funny, bc I'm not going to tell!" I said.

"Why not?"

"Give me a reason I should even trust you."

"Bc I'm Logan Lerman. I should be trusted."

"Yea, I thought we went over this."

"Right. Sorry. So hey! Do you want to go get some coffee over there?"

I finally looked up from my book. I noticed that he put sunglasses on, figures why no one came to talk to us.

"No" I replied in a monotone.

"Aw, c'mon! Everyone likes coffee!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Alright, that's it!" He pulled my arm the same he did at the signing. He dragged me into the coffee shop.

"Logan! Why are you making me do this?" Why do you care that I exist!?" I exclaimed.

"Bc you're my friend." He said.

"Ha! You do t even know my first name!"

"I will, in time"

"What are you, Yoda?"

We walked to the nearest booth and ordered coffee. I sat down and pulled out the same book I was reading before.

"Put the book down, for a moment!" He said.

"Ugh, what?" I asked.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Why do you care?" I responded.

"Like I said, you're my friend."

"Like I said, I don't give a crap."

"Feisty one, aren't you?"

"Maybe to you, but not to the rest of the world."

"I see."

We sat in silence for a long time, and I sipped my coffee and looked out the window. Finally he said, "your beautiful, do you know that?" Do you have a boyfriend?"

"What so now your gonna hit on me?" I said.

"Answer the question."

"No"

"I'm surprised. Why not?"

"Ppl don't understand"

"Understand what?" He pushed.

"Me" I responded.

"Why is that?" He questioned.

"Do you see this? I pointed to my book. "It's a book--"

"I know"

"Just let me finish! In this book, I get to escape reality, stop time, be in my own world. I get to fall in love with fictional characters and I can go on adventures. I can explore things and see vibrant colors. Just from some words printed in paper. And these ppl I've met, they are stupid. Just plain, boring-old dummy heads. They don't understand and they like to make fun of me bc I'm smarter than them--I'm intellectual. They don't understand that so they make fun of who I am, an make me feel bad about myself. And the truth is, Logan, I don't have any friends. But I don't mind bc half the time I'm not even in this world."

"That's depressing." He wimpered.

"You know what? Your wasting my time."

I got up and walked out of the coffee shop.

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