Falling Hopelessly in Love: A Logan Lerman Fanfic

Logan's POV

I hardly went to sleep last night. I just couldn't I hate being here. Partially cause I have to go to school. School. Just think all those girls. Those girls. Running after me tearing at me. Ugh, I mean sometimes it's good cause I get lucky if you know what I mean but other times it's freakin scary.
I can't be in here I have to leave I took a shower put on my clothes and got my back pack. I looked at the clock and it read "5:00". Damn oh well I guess I'll just have to take a very long walk. I walked down the stairs as quietly as I could and made my way out the front door. That's when I heard a scream from the neighbors house.
"GO!", I heard and then a girl came out with a ginormous bruise on her face.
I couldn't help but stare and she stared right back at me.
She paused and stood there with a trash bag in her hand.
I waved. Ugh why did I do that stupid, I thought to myself as she stared.
She started walking down th steps coming towards me.
She was absolutely beautiful besides the giant bruise on her face, she had long pink hair and a narrow face with high cheekbones.
She walked right up to me and said,"Excuse me", without looking me in the eye. I realized I was standing right in front of her trash can. "Oh, umm sorry", I said as she threw the trash away holding her nose.
She looked up at me and closed the lid. "Umm my names Logan", dumb ass of course she knows your name, I thought as I held out my hand smiling like a complete idiot. She looked at my hand and shook it, "My names Layla", she looked up at me blushing....... or at least I think she was.
"That's a beautiful name", I said smiling. Yup, she was blushing.
"Umm thanks", she looked down.
"Umm are you ok", I lifted her chin up and looked at her bruise.
Her eyes widened and she pushed my hand away. "Oh! That? I just fell.", she said avoiding my eyes. I could tell she was lying. I looked up at her house and said,"I can help if you want", I looked back at her,"With the bruise I mean", she looked at her house,"Umm I would say yes but, umm you know my uncle doesn't like visitors", she looked away.
"You can come over to my house",I took her hand. "Sure", she said that's fine.
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Layla's POV is coming in a bit.