Well, I was really happy to get my first reviews for this story. Thank you so much Remus'Girl-Jaggie-Bade, poeticjustice13, and prettylocks111 ! =) Reviews really mean a lot to me, so I'm thrilled that I already got three. That is also why I'm posting the second chapter now. You guys rock! :D

For the First Time

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Later, Logan was talking to his three best friends.

"So, are you excited for the hockey game on Friday?" Kendall asked.

Logan gasped. He had totally forgotten about the game. It was the championship too, the most important game of the year!

"Uh... I can't go," Logan told them.

"Why not?"Carlos exclaimed.

"I met this girl at work. We're going to hang out on Friday."

"So blow her off," James told him. It sounded mean, but this hockey game was really important.

"I'm not doing that!" Logan exclaimed, "I think she might... you know... be the one."

"Aww!" James exclaimed, "What's her name?"

"James, focus!" Kendall yelled, "Why don't you invite her to the game?" he reasoned.

"She doesn't seem like the kind of girl who likes hockey," Logan replied.

"And you think she might be the one?" Kendall asked, shocked.

"Hey, you like Jo and she hates hockey," Logan mentioned.

"Yeah, but I didn't ask her to hang out on the day of the biggest hockey game of the year!" Kendall argued.

"Okay fine, I'll ask her if she wants to reschedule!" Logan responded, silently hoping that she'd be at the coffee shop the following day since he had stupidly forgotten to ask for her phone number.

The next morning, he was just opening up the shop. It was only six in the morning and the door was open. He could feel the cold, crisp January air hit his delicate face.

Over the next couple of hours, customers came and left, but Logan breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed Camille sitting there again. He walked over casually.

"Hey Camille," he greeted, sitting down, since she was the only customer at the moment.

"Hi Logan," she replied.

"So hey, about Friday..."

"What about it?" she asked, her breath getting caught in her throat. What if she was wrong about him?

"Well, yesterday, after I got home from work, I remembered that my best friends and I were going to go to a hockey game on Friday, which also happens to be the day you and I planned to hang out. So I was wondering if you wouldn't mind rescheduling?" he asked.

"You're going to a hockey game? Can I come?" she asked eagerly, catching him off guard.

"You like hockey?" he asked, obviously surprised.

"I love hockey!" she replied.

"Well, okay, that'd be fun," Logan responded, about to walk away.

"Wait!" Camille called out, causing him to turn around, "Can I have your phone number?" she asked.

"Oh yeah, I can't believe I forgot again!" he stated.

Camille laughed before writing her number on a piece of paper and handing it to him.

"Thanks and..." Logan replied, before realizing he didn't have a piece of paper, "I'll just... call you."

"Okay," she replied.

"Well, I better get back to work," he told her noticing a young couple walk through the doors.

She just nodded, watching him walk away. She desperately hoped that he wouldn't turn out to be a jerk like the other guys she had dated.

Well, I really hope you liked chapter two as much as chapter one. Thanks again for the reviews! =)