Layla

fights and perfect nights

"Ayla let's go home..." he tells me with a soft voice.

I felt safe with Logan.

"Okay, Logan I don't want to go back to that house!"

"Of course not! I'm not letting you set a foot in that place!"

"I need to find a new place asap."

"No Ayla, stay with me.."

"But, Evan has the second room.." He interrupted.

"Take my room, I'll sleep in the couch!"

"I can't do that to you Logan.. I don't want to bother anyone."

"Ayla, you're not a bother, please stay with me."

"Thank you Logan."

We got home

"Hey Brendan, hi Evan" I said in a quiet voice.

"Are you okay?" they asked.

"Guys, Ayla is going through some stuff with Mack can we please just like not bring it up.." Logan tells them.

"Yeah man, I'll be in my room" Evan says.

"Yeah and I have to go to Best Buy for camera gear, for New York."

Logan

Movies and cuddling was all she wanted to do. Who is she to blame? Breakups are never fun, especially with what happened to my Ayla...

Couple of hours passed

We lost track of time. It was 10:00 pm already, we were leaving for New York in 2 days. I look down and Ayla was asleep on my lap. I carried her to the bed when I heard a knock. Did Brendan forget his keys?

"You forgot your keys huh Bren- you? What are you doing here!?"

It was Mack.

"Hey listen I don't want problems-"

"If you didn't want problems then why did you have to treat my Ayla like sh*t!"

"Shut up! You don't know what happened!!"

"I don't need details, all I know is that your going to be living a sad life without someone so special like Ayla!"

"Well it seems to me that you like her more than me!" He says.

"That's not tru-"

Wait do I like Ayla? No, or do I? NO NO Logan stop!

"Dude get out of my house!"

"I want to talk to her..."

"She's not here, leave!"

"Her luggage is here, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Yeah, you have to be one big idiot if you cheated on Ayla!" I say laughing.

"You mother fu**er!"

Mack swings and punches me right in the eye.

"GET OUT NOW!!!!"

I push Mack out and slam the door. Ayla walks out the room.

She gasps.

"Oh my God Logan!! Look at you!"

"It doesn't hurt Ayla I'm okay."

"No sit down!"

Ayla

I go to the kitchen and get a Ziploc bag and put ice in it.

"What happened?" I ask Logan while placing the bag on his eye.

"Mack came looking for you.."

My eyes got watery. No Ayla, no more crying!

"O-oh did you, I clear my throat, did you hit him back?"

"Of course not."

"Well even with a black eye your eyes still are beautiful."

"And you are.... you're just beautiful."

"Stop it Logan, I've been crying all day, how can I be beautiful, I'm disgusting.."

"But you still manage to work that lazy bun and an oversized Maverick hoodie (always plug) which fits you up to your knees since your so short."

"Yep that's the Logan I know."

"No Ayla I didn't mean to say that as a joke, I'm actually serious, you're amazing, you're beautiful.."

"Logan I've never been with you for this long."

"Yeah well you're going to be spending alot of time with me."

"I promise ill move out soon!"

"No Ayla, I, i don't want you to."

Our eyes were staring at each other, he leaned in and so did I, we were so close, but I put my head down.

Logan

Did she not want to kiss me? Was it too soon?? Did I mess up?

"Hey Logan?" She asks.

"Yeah?"

"Can we just lay here, for some time?"

"Yeah..."

We were on the sofa, my arms around her stomach and her body pressed against mine, it was perfect. Until....