~2 days before prom~

Quinn POV:

I look at my clock 4:48.

I haven't even fallen asleep.

It's been 12 hours since I have seen or heard from Logan.

He didn't follow me or text me.

He doesn't feel the same way.

Why?

Why did I ever say that to Logan?

I do love him so maybe it's good I told him.

The bad part is he doesn't feel the same.

I get out of bed and put shoes.

I walk out the door and walk down the hallway.

Feeling so alone.

I walk out of the building.

The cold air blowing against me.

I shiver.

"Are you cold?"

I turn around to see Logan.

"What are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep." He comes towards me.

"Me either." I confess.

We just stand there, silence.

"Say something, Logan."

"What do you want me to say?"

My eyes begin to water.

"You know what I want you to say." I clench my fist.

He runs his fingers through his hair.

"What? Do you want me to confess my love to you?" He snaps.

Tears fall down my cheek.

"I give up." I state and run away.

'Quinn!" He comes up behind and turns me to him.

"What?" I sob.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the perfect boyfriend but Quinn." He says.

'But what?"

He bites his tongue.

"Say it!" I push him off of me.

"I can't." He says.

"Then we are done."

He turns away from me and leaves me alone in the dark night.

I collapse on the ground in tears.

He's probably not even upset.

He doesn't even care.

Logan POV:

I walk away, I leave her.

Because I don't want her to see me cry.

I left her in the dark.

What if someone tried to hurt her?

I yell in my head "Go back to her!"

But I can't stop running.

That's when I just stop.

I'm not out of breath.

I'm not tired.

I just stop.

I'm running away from her.

The girl I love.

NO!

I don't love Quinn.

I can't love Quinn.

Or maybe I can.

Everything about her makes me smile.

I never wanted her to give up on me.

I should have said something.

God, I'm stupid.

But it's true.

I accidently say out loud.

"I love Quinn."