A/N: Sooo...The poll is now closed and because of a tie between Lyndsy Fonseca and Willa Holland, I asked around my friends and eventually the winner was...Lyndsy Fonseca! So yeah she will now be playing Natalee so you all have a face to a name. I am sorry about the length of this chapter. I typed this up at about ten last night which is late for me on a school if I am perfectly honest. That may make me seem a bit weird but I don't care. On with the chapter!

Chapter 20

*Logan's POV*

She ran out.

She ran out after I kissed her. It's not as if she hated it considering the way she kissed back. So why did she run?

No wait…I know. I'm her elder, her mentor, her teacher. She realised it was wrong.

That didn't make it hurt less.

*Natalee's POV*

By the time I reached my room, make up was smeared down my face due to the torrent of tears that left my eyes. I collapsed onto my bed, feeling as though my chest had been ripped open. Okay, that's a little bit dramatic, but you'd probably feel the same way if you kissed a guy you couldn't have.

I was still fully dressed as I curled myself into a ball, but I honestly couldn't give a flying rat's arse. The world could be falling apart and I wouldn't be bothered.

Why did he have to kiss me? He didn't like me like that. Of course he didn't. It was just a heat of the moment thing. Yeah. Totally.

So, why did that thought hurt more than it should have?

*A few hours later*

I was over my little crying fit by that point and was taking advantage of the access to the internet. I was watching a few of my favourite T.V shows online since I had been missing them. I was in the midst of watching the latest episode of Witches of East End when a knock sounded at my door. I grabbed a stack of papers so that it looked like I was studying since I didn't feel like leaving my room for another couple of hours.

"Who is it?" I shouted, rifling through the assorted sheets.

A head popped through the door. Not Kitty, surprisingly, but Bobby. "Hey, we were wondering if you wanted to come out with us later. You know, like shopping or something?"

A smiled curved the corner of my lip. "Do you mean Kitty wants me to go shopping with you guys?"

"Yeah." He breathed nodding slightly.

I gestured to the faux homework situated on my bed. "I can't. Trying to study for an assessment next week." Not a total lie. "Tell Kitty I said I'm sorry for me."

"Yeah, of course. Maybe next time." He turned to leave. "See you later, Natalee."

"Bye, Bobby." The door shut behind him and I was once again left to my own devices.

Now alone again, the weight of all that had happened today crashed into me once more and I eventually feel victim to sleep.

*Third Person POV*

"What are we still doing here? It seem like she's leaving anytime soon." Complained one voice.

A second replied sharply, "Look, Victor wants us to keep an eye on her. She has to leave the grounds eventually so that's when we grab her. Got it?"

The owner of the first voice nodded his head mutely and didn't speak again. However, there was one thought the circulated through the second man's head.

'Come out, come out wherever you are, Natalee.'

A/N: Like I said, sorry about the length. But it'll do for now. Question or really questions: Who has seen the new Thor film and what did you think of it? And who loves Witches of East End as much as I do?

Until next time...Byeeeeeeee.