MARLIYA'S POV
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I sit on the hood of Logan black BMW in just his white button up shirt, it's way to big for me and fits like a short dress, coming to my mid-thigh. We watch as the sun rises over the ocean when my phone dings from inside the car, "Could you get that?" I ask him as he stands between my legs. His head turns to the side as he stands upright and rounds the car, sticking his hand through the open window to grab my phone and he scoffs, handing it to me a bit angrily.
"What is it?" I ask, pressing the side button and my bright screen makes my eyes narrow. It's a text from Keegan.
Keegz: I don't know why you left without saying goodbye, but if I did something to upset you, please tell me. I had a nice time and we should go out for drinks again sometime.
My worried gaze lifts
