my first logan one-shot. enjoy!
disclaimer: i do not, for the 50th time, own BTR.
POV: Logan Mitchell
After I took out the popcorn from the microwave and poured in into a bowl, I plopped down in the orange L-shaped couch for a nice reading session with my favorite math genius – Phoebe Nashee.
"Logan." Katie sat down next to me, took the popcorn and put it on her lap.
"That's mine," I said, not even looking up from my book.
"Play with me." She threw a piece at my eye.
"Go play with Molly."
"She's a psycho, remember?"
"Do you even know what 'psycho' means?"
"Yes. Not play with me."
"No."
That got some more popcorn thrown at me.
"Can you stop throwing it at me?" I tried pulling the bowl back towards me.
"No!" She slapped my hand away.
"Then go away."
She was quiet for a while, but I could feel her staring at me intently.
"I told you to go away," I repeated.
"I told you to play with me."
"You're not going away."
"Because you're not playing with me."
I let out a heavy sigh. "Wait here."
"Fine."
I went into her room and got one of her books. Not a stupid picture book, a really big novel with 386 pages in it.
When I got back to the couch, she was reading my Phoebe Nashee book and eating my popcorn. My popcorn.
Sighing again, I sat down and started reading her book. It was actually pretty good for a pre-teen novel.
A while later, I looked over at Katie.
She looked up and smiled sweetly at me.
I gave her a friendly half-smile in return. She'd always be my little annoyance.
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