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We arrived at my apartment and I pushed the door open and began to make my way inside not sparing him a single glance.

Not that I didn't want to but because I was starting to feel really restless and uncomfortable.

I could tell that tequila is about to knock me hard to the ground so I better make it to my bed before it does.

"Wait Ava" His voice called at me and I paused and looked over my shoulders and back at him.

He looked really trouble.

Is it just me or Logan was starting to over react because I don't think am mad at him any...