I love you.

CHAPTER 1

Andrea was lonely.

She barely had a life. She had no friends before Logan. School was just a place of learning, not a place of friendship. She began to talk to logan for hours. She would just sit on the sidewalk with him and continue on about how he was lucky to have so much.

Andrea didn't have much stuff. She owned five shirts, five pants, and one pair of raggedy Converses. Although she also had a sketch pad, on which she'd draw amazing things. 

Art was her escape.

Logan was alone.

He had only one freind before he met Andrea. That one freind was the best he could've ever had. However, that freind, Hayden, had died just about a year ago.

Logan refused to eat or sleep for days when he found out.

Logan's family lived luxuriously. They had a mansion that housed five people including Logan.

If he was so rich, why didn't he have more friends? 

Everyone asked him that.

Andrea was his escape.

FOUR MONTHS PASS.

Logan and Andrea were like yin and yang now.

"Andrea?,"

Logan was laying on his back in little meadow behind her house.

"What?"

Andrea was sitting opposite of him, gazing at the sun as it began to set.

"I think you're perfect."

She blushed at what he said.

"Logan?,"

She asked as she giggled.

"Yes, my perfect Andrea?"

God she was flushed now.

"I know you're perfect."

She sat up and grinned at him.

He looked up at her with love.

"Andrea I love you."

"I love you too, logan."