QUOTE : I open the back door of my car for Ginger to buckle the baby in.<br />She smiles and goes to it. I spin around and I'm face-to-face<br />with Logan Kilgore.<br />“Hey, good lookin',” he says, leaning against my door to block<br />my path.<br />“What do you want?” I ask, cracking a slight smile as I wait.<br />He's wearing a dirty, Auburn Football t-shirt, worn out jeans<br />and the same bedraggled baseball cap he always wears. His hair<br />is sticking out just around the edges of the cap in messy twigs<br />and the occasional curl. His curious eyes are dancing around<br />like maybe he's in a very good mood. Despite the obvious, he's<br />kind of beautiful, a little.<br />“Not a thing,” he tells me before turning to walk away. “...was<br />just passing through, wanted to say hello. See you.”<br />I watch him amble away. Ginger shuts Chucky in and opens the<br />door across from mine. She stops before getting in to look up at<br />Logan too.<br />“He's kind of charming,” she tells me, giggling a little.<br />“No offense, but you thought Doug was charming,” I tell her,<br />skeptically.<br />“Good point,” she agrees, before getting into the car.