Hi everyone! This is in fact a rewrite (sorta...not really) of my story 'Taking Him In' so sorry if you've already read this chapter. The reason I'm reposting this and deleting the other is because something really cool happened. SwagUPWindowsDOWN had a similar idea while on holiday, though she didn't post it. We were talking and she suggested that since we both had kind of the same idea we should do a collab. I loved the idea, so that's what we are going to do! This chapter was written by me, but the rest will be both of our writing :) we hope you like our story!
Logan Mitchell knew there was something wrong when he woke up on that Friday morning. He could hear his parent's yelling from downstairs...something about the heat being turned off again. Logan sighed; no wonder he felt so chilly. The small raven haired boy threw his feet over his bed and sat up, instantly being hit in the face with a wave of nausea. He knew that it was a result of not being able to eat properly.
He began his trek down the staircase and into the kitchen to get breakfast. The small thin boy opened the cabinets to see they were empty again. He felt suddenly really angry. His parents spent so much money and time with things they wanted, and had a tendancy of not thinking of the important things; aka, the Mitchell family lacked money, big time. Logan found himself wearing the same things fay after day...he also found himself not having food to eat sometimes, and sitting up at night due to how cold his room had become without any heat.
The clock read 6:40AM, which made Logan rush to his room to get dressed. He hid the holes that formed in the back of his black t-shirt with an old sweater that swallowed his small body. His worn out jeans slid down his tiny waist, and no matter how much he hiked them up, the pants kept falling. Logan pulled on his snow boots and headed out the door, starting his walk out in the freezing cold Minnesotan weather, to school.
The blonde boy who lived across the street couldn't help but notice that his neighbor was walking out in the snow without any jacket. His big heart grew and grew until the boy ran over to Logan. He didn't know who that kid wasm but there was no way he was letting him stay like that.
"Hey!" The tall boy yelled.
Logan turned around and looked at the guy who was now running after him.
"You can't stay out in the cold like that!" He yelled.
Logan didn't know how to respond, and before he knew it, the blonde boy had taken off his hoodie and was trying to put it onto him.
"N-no thanks...I-I'm ok." Logan mumbled.
...and if this day couldn't have gotten worse, more boys ran over to Logan. One with a helmet, and the other with a mirror. Why did those three guys care so much? But more importantly...why for him? He was worthless, and a nobody...he didn't deserve that...or did he?
We both are so excited to write more!
xoxo
~EMiLY