The Last Kiss
Chapter Three
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''You can't fly with broken wings, you can't love
with a broken heart," I posted on Facebook, just before I
headed to school. Before logging off, I was notified that both
Dan and Logan like the status.
I started my car and cranked up the radio. I made a few turns and
in fifteen minutes, I made a stop in the parking lot.
I shut the door and saw Dan coming over. "Morning," he
smiled.
"Hey," I smiled back.
"You look amazing, as always."
Dan leaned down a few inches to my height and kissed my temple,
then took my hand as we walked in the school. I couldn't help
but to feel guilt whenever I was around Dan, or even hear his
name. To tell or not to tell?
"We should have dinner together," Dan suggested.
"Yeah," I nodded. "Where?"
"Any place you want. You know I'm not too picky."
Dan's lips curved upwards into one of his enchanting smiles.
Dan was good-looking. His black hair was cut short and had a
slight wave to it. He had hazel eyes and was on the taller
side.
"Well I don't care!" I giggled.
"How about we cook dinner together ourselves at my
house?"
"Sure."
We made a roast chicken with some salad on the side. After
preparing it as best as we could, we slid it into the oven.
"Perfect," he said as he pulled it out.
"We make a pretty good team," I flirted.
"We should host a show called 'Dan and
Aubrey's."
We started to eat until I was interrupted by a call.
"Hello?" I said into the phone.
"Where are you?" asked Logan's voice. "We had
dinner."
I had totally forgotten. Logan's family had invited my family
for dinner - myself included.
"I am so so-"
"C'mon Aubrey. I thought you were interested in coming
over and seeing me. Sorry, I mean I know you are."
"Stop"
"You know what? Fine. Enjoy your dinner with him,
Aubrey."
The call ended.
Logan was seriously like a brother, and him being mad at me
really affected me. I knew that this isn't going to end
nicely.