Author's Note- I am so sorry I haven't been able to post lately. I am leaving tomorrow again. I am so sorry. I really do want to post. The offer still stands that if you want to do this in Logan's perspective go ahead.
The next few weeks went pretty well. Logan had sold the house after his father gave him all he had and he bought a new one with my help. It was nice, kind of small, two bedrooms, three bathrooms, kitchen, dining room, pool, theater, and the other basics. My dad wanted me to come back home, but I told him Logan needed me and I needed him to. I was almost eighteen and so was Logan and my father said as long as he still got to see his daughter it was fine.
Logan and I were sitting in the living room on the leather chair. School was tomorrow and we were comparing schedules.
"Logan everything is fine. We have every class together except gym and art. They are just switched. Considering the circumstances I bet I could convince Wallace to do me a favor."
"Ronnnnnnnnnieeeeee!"
"Logan I told you everything will be ok. Not everyone hates you. Everyone still calls you. Even Dick."
"It isn't me that I am worried about. It is us being together, you being you, you know what I mean."
"Logan I will be fine. I was fine last year and I will be this year. We should go to bed." I got up off Logan's lap and waited a few seconds. "You coming or not?"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever."
Logan took my hand and we went to bed. Logan was asleep as soon as he lay down but I ended up awake. Logan did have a point. It was my fault Aaron was in prison, my fault the Kane's got in trouble; my fault Logan ditched the 09ers. Aaron's fans and the paparazzi had been difficult to deal with but dealing with people I knew was different. I had to face Duncan and I hadn't talked to him since the trial. I had kept up with Mac, Wallace, and Meg but ever since I started spending all my time with Logan it wasn't the same. Somewhere within this debate and worrying I fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up and got ready for school. We decided to take Logan's car to school. The school changed our schedules when we called them this morning before we left and they decided to give us special parking spaces. Logan pulled into his space and opened my door for me. I took his hand as everyone stared.
"Ready" He stared into my eyes with a hopeful look.
I nodded. "As ready as I will ever be." I squeezed Logan's hand a little tighter and walked towards the school's entrance.