*Logan's POV*

"Mr. Reese, there's someone here to see you." I told him to let the person come up. I have a feeling I know who it is. A couple minutes later there was a knock on my door. I walked over to the door and opened it, there stood Lola Martinez.

She rushed towards me and hugged me tight. I hugged her back; I haven't seen her in the longest, she pulled back and stared at me.

"What?" I asked and she shook her head. I closed the door and led her to the couch. It was silent for a few minutes before she spoke.

"Logan, how are you?" I shrugged; I don't really have an answer to that. I can't say I'm fine because I'm not. I can't say I'm not okay because I'm living my dream; the only problem is that there's something missing.

"Lola, I don't know." I muttered and she raised an eyebrow. "Really, I don't. I'm living my dream but I can't say I'm happy." She sighed and looked away.

"Chase told me you went back to your old ways, not having steady girlfriends." She explained and I looked down. "I don't blame you but, don't you think you deserve to be happy?"

"I do think that but the only girl I saw my future with left me broken hearted." I said through gritted teeth. I really haven't talked about her in years, not even with Chase. Just thinking about her makes me want to yell and break something.

"Sh-… I can't say I know how you feel but, I can say that you should talk to her and maybe that will bring some peace to your heart, Logan." I looked at her with complete and utter disbelief.

"I can't even if I wanted to. She isn't someone I would want to see and talk to. Just talking about her right now angers me." She shook her head and placed a folded piece of paper on the coffee table.

"Look I'm not saying you have to talk to her, I'm just telling you to consider it. You'd be surprise at what she's been through." Why does she tell me these things and make me worry and want to know if she's alright. I already asked her about her once I don't intend on asking about her again.

"Okay, enough about that. So what's the movie about?" She asked changing the subject. I started telling her about the movie, what her role is, and when I would like to start shooting it. She asked me what's the hurry and I told her the first excuse that came to mind. The reason I want to shoot the movie so soon is because the sooner it gets done the sooner I can leave this place.

Time went by and soon Lola had to go. We said our goodbyes and she left.

I sat on the couch and stared at the folded piece of paper for a while before picking it up and unfolding it. On the piece of paper there was and address and a phone number, under that there was something else written.

'Call her or visit her…please' Zoey and Lola.'

I shook my head; they are never going to give up are they? I took out my cell phone and dialed the number. It rung twice before someone picked up.

"Hello?" Quinn asked and I couldn't speak. My mouth moved but no sound came out. I instantly hung up the phone. I can't talk to her yet, not without getting mad at her.

*Quinn's POV*

I picked up the phone but no one answered me. I waited for a reply but I never got one, whoever it was hung up on me. I shrugged and placed the phone back. I wonder who it was. Could it have been him? If it was, how did he get my number? Then it hit me. My so called best friends must have given him my number. I told them I'm not ready to talk to him, but no they go and but in. It really isn't their business. Well partly it is but still. I would rather him be willing to talk to me than him being pestered to talk to me. Though I know that what I want isn't really possible. Heck I wouldn't want to talk to me if I were in his shoes. So why should he?

The phone ringing snapped me out of my thoughts. I picked it up.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Quinn!" Lola greeted loudly on the phone. I rolled my eyes.

"Hey Lola did you by any chance give Logan my number?" I asked or more like accused.

"What? No!"

"Lola?"

"Okay I did but it was only to give you guys a little push in the right direction. You wouldn't have dared to talk to him on your own so I gave him your number." I sighed.

"Well looks like he doesn't dare either." I muttered.

"What do you mean?"

"He called or I think it was him but he never replied he just hung up the phone." I informed her and heard her sigh.

"Oh well…. Wait don't you have caller ID?"

"Yeah…but I'm not calling him back."

"Why not?"

"Because he isn't ready to talk to me and neither am I. But just so you know I'll save the number and I'll call him when I'm ready."

"Okay that's probably better than nothing I guess." I laughed and Abby entered the living room sleepily.

"Hey I got to go Abby just woke up from her nap." We said our goodbyes and hung up.

I walked over to Abby and picked her up.

"How was your nap, baby girl?" She yawned.

"Ok." She replied.

"Want to go to the park?" I asked her even though I already knew her answer. She nodded and I set her down got my keys and purse and walked out with her hand in mine. I lock up and walked towards the park. The park is just a four blocks away, no need for my car.

When we arrived she ran straight towards the slides. I smiled as I saw her have fun. I sat down on a bench near her so I could keep an eye on her. She came running towards me a couple minutes later and leading me to the swings. I picked her up and placed her on the swing. I push her on the swing and her giggles filled my ears.

I spend time with her like this but it isn't often. I'm usually busy so Zoey takes her to places like this. I wish I could give her more attention but I'm not able to.

Soon she gets bored so I picked her up and placed her down. She ran fast away from where I was. I panicked so I ran after her as fast as I could. I caught up with her and saw her talking to some guy. I walked faster and soon I was grabbing her hand. I looked at Abby.

"What did I tell you about talking to strangers?" She looked down.

"To not to but-"

"No buts, you shouldn't run off like that." I heard someone clear their throat. I looked up and just stood there shocked.

"Oh, sorry if she caused you any trouble." I apologized trying to hide how shock I was. He looked at Abby and shook his head.

"She didn't cause me any trouble." I sighed in relief and turned to walk away, Abby's hand still in my hand.

"Hey do I know you?" He asked and I turned around.

"Uh maybe…I'm Quinn Pensky. You?" Thought I already know who he is but just to make sure I'm not seeing things. His eyes went wide and is gaze changed from me to Abby.

"Um..Logan, Logan Reese." He looked at me but I avoided his gaze. "She's your kid?" I closed my eyes an nodded.

"Yeah, Abby say high to Logan." I told my little girl. She waved at him with a big smile.

"Who's the dad?" He asked me.

"Logan, this is neither the place nor the time to be talking about that." I replied avoiding the question.

"I don't give a d-" I glared at him. "Just answer the question."

I mumbled something.

I picked up Abby and made a run for it before he could ask any more questions." I heard him yell my name but I didn't turn. I know he's chasing after me because I can hear him calling my name and it's getting louder. I stopped and turned around and was faced to face with him again.

"Why did you run?" He asked angrily. I didn't respond. "Answer me!"

"I don't have to answer you!" I told him in the same tone.

"Really? Well I think I deserve to know why you broke up with me and them I see you with a three or four year old. Did you leave me because you cheated on me?" I looked at him in disbelief.

"I never cheated on you!"

"Then who's the father?" He asked again. I looked at Abby and placed her down on the ground. I told her to go play but not to go far. I faced Logan and took a deep breath.

"You're her father."

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