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Logan had just been sitting there with his ipod blasting Breaking Benjamin into his ears as he sat on the front porch of his house. He wasn't speaking to his mother right now for forcing him on this trip, so she had found no real point to attempt to say goodbye. He would just blow her off while she cried anyways. She was always trying to win him over with her tears though. He had pretty much grown immune to it. His suitcase was pretty small. Not like he really had much to bring. He sighed and looked at his watch. Where was this stupid limo? Steve had texted him that the limo would be there soon. His question was answered when the large black limo rolled up to his house. Great, people were staring. That was just what he wanted. He picked up his luggage, hunched his shoulders, threw his stuff in the trunk, and got in the limo. He turned his ipod off to save the battery.

"We'll be picking up one more person. Then we'll be off to the airport." Logan rolled his eyes. "Great." And with that, he rolled the window up between him and the driver. He wasn't here to socialize. If he could get his way, he wouldn't be here at all. But he had been forced. So, he got to sit in the car and wait while it drove to the next house. Eventually the limo stopped and a blond girl got in, wiping tears off her face, and introduced herself. He was kind of surprised she even talked to him. He ignored her hand, not wanting to touch anyone. "Uh, hey. I'm Logan." He said, then avoided her gaze, not really comfortable socializing.