Being Logan's girlfriend was truly an ordeal. He's so loud, active, reckless and truly wild, but you loved him and he loved you.

Logan could jump up to you and pick you up in his arms and fly into the air with you, he would laugh knowing you were afraid of heights, but he held you very tightly so you wouldn't fall at any point. Or for example, he would hide in dark places and jump out of them screaming, scaring you when you passed by. Even sleeping with him wasn't peaceful, he was fidgeting around in bed, constantly changing position, pulling you tightly to him, then accidentally almost throwing you off the bed. All in all it was fun, some of the songs at his band's shows you performed with him and at the end he was always kissing you and shouting something stupid with laughter into the crowd, like 'That's my girl, assholes!'

You were now in the kitchen and eating breakfast with Vana and Tristan. You were sitting at the table when Logan quickly walked into the kitchen, stretching on the way. "Vana, Trist, morning guys" he said and then with a bright smile walked over to you and hugged you tightly from behind "How's my girl? You ran out of bed too fast today."