Logan looked up at the ceiling of his bedroom, which was actually the same bedroom he stayed in before his grandpa and grandma left for North Carolina, it still had the same color walls...
Blue, his favorite color...
"I rather paint those walls black..." Logan thought to himself, frowning, "They'll be black as the night, or my heart." Logan knew that's how much he was depressed, so depressed he wanted things to be dark, meanwhile, Sora was in her bedroom, typing on her computer, she was currently at her desk, and was on Facebook, updating her friends about her being at her new home. She finished typing and posted the update, and logged off, she then got a text, she checked her phone and saw that it was a text from Logan, "He couldn't knock on my door?" Sora thought, she looked at the text, it said:
Make me some food please
Sora started to type...
Ok
Sora went out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, what could he want? She got out her phone and texted Logan, then her phone vibrated and she checked it...
Yes
Sora then went into the freezer and got out a bag of pizza rolls, and a bottle of Diet Mountain Dew, she put the pizza rolls on the plate and went over to the microwave, and put them in for several minutes, she then decided to use that time to give Logan his drink, she got it and went upstairs and arrived at his door. She knocked on it and Logan opened it, "Here's your drink." Sora said, "Thanks." Logan said, getting the drink and closing the door, Sora sighed and went back to the kitchen, the pizza rolls were done already, then she got the plate and went up to his door again. Again, she knocked on the door, and Logan opened it, "Here's your food." Sora said, "Thanks." Logan said, he got the plate and closed the door, Sora went back to her room, and now, many things was going through her mind, was Logan ever going to be happy? He will stay happy? She couldn't think because she had a lot on her mind, she then laid on her bed and sighed.