Snippet #2215481

Logan sighed as the limo stopped and ran a hand through his hair. Great. It was awkward enough to sit in the car after he had pretty much blown her off and she had given that attitude right back to him. He supposed he deserved it. He figured he'd end up pushing this girl away just like every other person, and she'd end up hating him. But hey, at least he'd be safe from harm. At least in his mind. He had no idea that staying away from people the way he did usually hurt people's Psyche. Not really his real concern anyways.

"Aren't you coming?"

Logan looked up, startled to see a friendly look on her face despite his pushing her away. "Oh, uh, sure, okay." His voice was a bit gravelly due to his not using it much. He cleared his throat and then climbed out of the limo, stretching slightly, looking around, not sure what he was supposed to do now that he was out here. He looked over at Dylan, waiting for some sort of direction.