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Chapter 17

Logan

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I'm munching on these Cheetos Ethan brought with him in front of a fire, licking my fingers and pouring more into my mouth. At first, I laughed at him for bringing these snacks with him, but damn, they are so fucking delicious. I might eat the entire bag.

"I can't believe that I forgot to bring hotdogs!" Ethan is scavenging his bag, and then he growls in frustration. He sounds like a tiny, angry animal. Not scary at all. "Did you bring any food?"

"Yup."

Ethan doesn't express amusement. "Where is your bag?"

"I don't know," I reply, shrugging. A shit-eating grin plays over my lips. "Probably in the car."

"Well," Ethan is rolling his fingers, wanting me to get up from the comfortable seat that I would only leave in his dreams. "Logan, could you please get some food from your car?"

"Not right now." A lazy yawn erupts from somewhere deep in my gut. I circle my hand over my stomach, hoping it will show how content

Veliciah

I'm such a simp for my own story. Logan you idiot! D: Why!

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Crystal Eason
This is beautiful and sad at the same time. Can't wait to read more!
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