"She's the part in the movie where it all adds up.

So caught up in her eyes, can't look away I'm hypnotized"

You're Always Loved - Golden

Lilia 2K19

Logan's POV

No one should ever lay their hands on my Zoey. That's like a death sentence. Once we're in her dorm, I take a seat at the desk in the corner of her room, not wanting to get more pissed off.

"Logan, please talk to me." Zoey said as she stood in front of my sitting position.

"I'm not mad at you honey, it's just I hate when people lay their greedy hands on you. That shit doesn't fly with me." I said grabbing her hands and looking at her in her face.

"Come on, we need to get going." Zoey said as she tried to pull me out of the seat.

"I know, just come here and let me hold you for a while before my father starts his criticism." I said pulling her into my arms.

Zoey falls into my arms, yes I know my face is in her boobs, but I don't care. I held her for about 5 minutes, and kissed her head before releasing.

"Let's go, my father likes when people are on time." I said getting up and grabbing her right hand with my left. I grabbed my "larger" duffel in my right while she grabbed her medium sized duffel in her left. I walked us out of her dorm hall, and down towards my fathers waiting car.

"That's funny, you're never on time." Zoey said

"I get it from my mom." I said

"I actually like to be on time, so if you ever want to make out again, than I suggest you start being on time." Zoey said letting go of my hand and putting it on my back.

"Oh, I promise to be on time." I said wrapping my arm around her.

My fathers driver was standing outside of the car waiting for us.

"Logan." The driver said

"Elliot." I said letting go of Zoey to run and hug Elliot.

"Who's this young lady?" Elliot asked while taking his hat off.

"This is Zoey Brooks." I said going back over to my love.

"Nice to meet you." Elliot said smiling at her as if she was the brightest diamond in the jewelry store.

"Like wise." Zoey said smiling back a him.

Elliot opened the car door for us and me being the gentlemen I am, I let Zoey climb in first, and than myself. Once he closed the door Zoey looked at me strangely.

"What?" I asked setting my duffel in the other seat along with Zoey's.

"How well do you know Elliot?" Zoey asked leaning back on the seat, while crossing her arms.

The look on her face told me if I didn't tell her, she's just ask him herself. So I told her.

"Elliot was like my second father, he did things with me, he taught me how to defend myself, and he treated me as if I were one of his own. My father was always on business trips, so he never had time for me. Even when he'd come home from those trips, he'd be out looking for a new wife, someone else to replace my mother. When my mother died, he shut me out along with the world. My mom used to make him have fun with me, or my father would be in trouble for not spending time with his son. My mom was the glue, that kept my father and I together." I said looking out of the window.

"He's right, when his mother passed his father became recluse to the world. His mother was his fathers everything. At first, his father blamed Logan, than he started to blame the world. Mr. Reese than hired me to take care of his son. It came down to the point where he wouldn't even look at him let alone talk to him." Elliot said taking short glances at Zoey through the review mirror.

After that small conversation, everything was quiet till we arrived to the airport.

"Why didn't you ever tell me." Zoey asked me.

"I didn't know how to word it." I said while grabbing our duffels from the seat in front of us.

"I wouldn't care how you worded it, I would still understand, even if you hated telling me." Zoey said stopping me from walking.

"Do you know how important you are to me?" Zoey asked

"No and right now I don't think I care." I said

"Now we're back to the asshole Logan." Zoey said grabbing her bag and walking towards the terminal.

On the Plane Zoey didn't sit by me, she sat beside Elliot. They talked for hours on end. She made Elliot smile like he's never smiled before and laughed liked he did before I was shipped off to PCA. I sat on the plane and my brain wondered back to what I told Zoey. I felt guilt, and I didn't mean what I said I was just upset that the subject of my mother was unburied and thrown in my face.

*London*

I walked off the plane looking for Zoey and Elliot, I wanted to apologize for what I said to her, that I didn't mean it. When I saw Zoey, some guy was talking to her, trying to get her number or something.

"So could I get your number?" The British dude asked her

"Sorry, but I have a boyfriend. Even though he can be a total asshole." Zoey said walking towards me.

"Are you over yourself, or do I need to get his number?" Zoey asked'

"I'm good, I think. Just don't go get his number." I said pulling her into a hug.

"Great, now if you turn into an asshole again, I'm going to put you into a chocker hold. Okay?" Zoey mumbled into my chest.

I chuckled a bit. "Deal"

We walked out of the airport to find Elliot.

Once in the car we made our way to my fathers vacation house. When we arrive it wreaked of alcohol and desperation.

"Dad!" I yelled walking through the entrance.

"Logan." My father yelled stumbled down the hall.

"I'm going to go put these in your rooms." Elliot said holding the duffels.

"How about I join you." Zoey said and went and lifted mine out of his hands as he directed her to which room is mine.

"How drunk are you?" I ask

"Drunk enough." My father said

A few moments from trying to get him to stop yelling, I gave up. The moment that happened, Zoey came down. Once my father saw her, he dropped the can of beer.

"Lacy?" My father said, he thought Zoey looked like my mother.

"No? I'm Zoey." Zoey said picking the can up and throwing it away.

"Logan, keep him occupied while I pick up." Zoey asked me

Zoey started to pick up all of the cans and bottles, throwing them away. She started to wash the floor so it didn't smell like strong alcohol.

"Logan, we should get him to bed." Zoey said

"Uh, he wrecks." I said trying to prevent touching him.

"Than give him a shower, or I will. I know you don't like him, but he's your father. You will give him a shower, and you will help me put him into his bed." Zoey said in a harsh tone.

"Zoe-" I tried to protest

"No, now Logan Reese." Zoey said leaving the room.

"How am I going to do this?" I yelled.

"Get Elliot." Zoey yelled at me.

Well, she has a raging temper. Looks like Elliot and I have our work cut out for us. After we gave him his shower, and dressed him, we called Zoey.

"He's showered and dressed. Now what?" I ask her.

"You put him in his bed." Zoey said walking over to me and kissing my cheek.

"Okay." I said as I lifted one side and Elliot lifted the other. We dragged him to his room and put him in his bed.

"Babe! We're done." I yelled.

Zoey came in with a bottle of water and aspirin. She set them on my fathers bedside table, she took my hand and Elliot's shirt while dragging us out of the room. She closed the door to his room.

"We should go to bed." Zoey said grabbing my hand and dragging me up the stairs.

"Night Elliot." We said

As we walked up the stairs I knew that Zoey wasn't going to bed for me, but for herself.

"You are truly amazing you know that?" I said walking her to her room.

"I know, but you really need to think about being nicer to him." Zoey said

"Nah." I said kissing her head.

"You're mine and mine only. No one gets to touch you." I said out of the blue.

"I know, that's why I turned down that British guy." Zoey said

"Night babe." I said

"Night." Zoey said reaching up to kiss me.

I kissed back, while wrapping my arms around her waist. A minute later, we pulled away.

She let me go so she could go into her room, I walked into my room to bring back old memories.

THAT'S IT FOR NOW!

Favorite song(s): Trampoline (Kalin and Myles), Paper Hearts (Tori Kelly), and You're Always Loved (Golden)

Obsessions: A&W Root Beer with Cream Soda, and muscle shirts.

Follow Me on Twitter ( LiliaPangan) ad Instagram ( .Lilia)