A/N: This is gonna be interesting…probably confusing too. This first
chap. is from Logan's POV explaining something, and the rest of the story
is going to be what results from that event. Um. I confuzzled myself. By
the way, Logan's point of view is all wacky, but hey, you don't know what's
going on inside his head! Maybe he actually thinks like this! But anyway,
this takes place after Borrowed Time. So here goes…
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Hahahahaha on you. You all thought I left. What kind of idiot leaves after something like that? Well, me for one. Doesn't that seem like the kinda thing I'd do? But I got brave this time. Yeah, that took a lot of guts, yeah, yeah, blah, blah, woof, woof, shut up. So I'm not so brave. But I SO did not leave. I just walked around in a circle and hid BEHIND the car. Just 'cause the camera can't see me doesn't mean I'm not there! But you all assumed I wasn't 'cause ya couldn't see me.
But she couldn't see me either.
And I heard every word. Sure, there were only four, but I heard all four. I've heard 'em in my head a bazillion times, but this time she really said them. Right? I'm not still dreaming, am I? Please say I'm not.
But she doesn't know I heard them. Should I tell her? She keeps trying to tell me again so I can hear her (or so she thinks). It kills me to see her so torn like that, 'cause she can't bring herself to say it again. It was hard enough the first time, and then I wasn't even there (or so she thinks). And as far as I'm concerned, once is enough. Actually, none is enough, 'cause I already knew anyway. So I should tell her that, right? Right?
But how do ya tell someone you went behind their back (literally) and listened to them without seeming like either a coward (that's what I am), a dork, or a stalker? "Hey Max, about the car…"
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So whatcha think? Reviewness please? Goodness? Badness? Either way, reviewness? You likey? Me likey. Me gonna stop talking in words that confuse myself now. Ack.
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Hahahahaha on you. You all thought I left. What kind of idiot leaves after something like that? Well, me for one. Doesn't that seem like the kinda thing I'd do? But I got brave this time. Yeah, that took a lot of guts, yeah, yeah, blah, blah, woof, woof, shut up. So I'm not so brave. But I SO did not leave. I just walked around in a circle and hid BEHIND the car. Just 'cause the camera can't see me doesn't mean I'm not there! But you all assumed I wasn't 'cause ya couldn't see me.
But she couldn't see me either.
And I heard every word. Sure, there were only four, but I heard all four. I've heard 'em in my head a bazillion times, but this time she really said them. Right? I'm not still dreaming, am I? Please say I'm not.
But she doesn't know I heard them. Should I tell her? She keeps trying to tell me again so I can hear her (or so she thinks). It kills me to see her so torn like that, 'cause she can't bring herself to say it again. It was hard enough the first time, and then I wasn't even there (or so she thinks). And as far as I'm concerned, once is enough. Actually, none is enough, 'cause I already knew anyway. So I should tell her that, right? Right?
But how do ya tell someone you went behind their back (literally) and listened to them without seeming like either a coward (that's what I am), a dork, or a stalker? "Hey Max, about the car…"
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So whatcha think? Reviewness please? Goodness? Badness? Either way, reviewness? You likey? Me likey. Me gonna stop talking in words that confuse myself now. Ack.