Note: I honestly, don't know where I am going with this story. This officially my first fic. I don't expect many to like this, but I hope for some feedback to tell me what I should work on and tell me what I am doing wrong. Please&thank you very much, my loves!

Summary (so far): Logan and Veronica aren't together due to their 'differences', but let's cross our fingers for LoVe to happen eventually. This is after Season 1 for sure, and maybe Season 2 also? I'm sorry if this story is confusing.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for my imagination and creativity or lack of. (:

Veronica's p.o.v.

"Are you there?" asked Sara taking her eyes away from the movie we were watching.

"Yeah. Wow, Collin Farrell is such a hottie!" I answered quickly hoping to not look as pathetic as I feel at the moment.

"Are you sure everything is okay? You look like you were thinking about something more than just Collin Farrell."

"What are you talking about? I'm totally fine." I respond trying to look unconcern by playing with the DVD cover and not making eye contact. Way to not sound suspicious at all, Mars.

"So this urgent movie night that we rarely have unless either one of us has important men issues that needs to be discussed has nothing to do with what you were just thinking about?" questioned Sara.

I know we've been good friends for a while, but how does she know me this well? Am I starting to lose my touch? I was so good at hiding these type of things before.

"Is it that obvious?" I ask in defeat while flopping face down onto the couch covering my face with the pillow.

Veronica was never the one to cry because of a boy or stay home pining away next to the phone waiting for that special someone to call. She was better than that. She was now a grown woman living by herself in a big city. She didn't need anyone. She was perfectly fine until she heard the news about Logan. He was finally getting married to a beautiful brunette who had an inheritance worth more than anything Veronica would ever own.

"Here's the ice cream, I think you might need it more."

"… yeah, I do."

"We can talk about this later after the movie because right now we are missing the part where he takes off his shirt!" I laugh at what she says and try to focus less on my problems at the moment and more on the hot stud stripping off his shirt on the screen.

Well, nothing like watching a sexy guy take off his shirt and eating ice cream to cheer a gal up.

Earlier that morning

"Well that's life for ya." I say to my dog, Twixie while putting the tabloid on the coffee table. "I don't know why I'm surprise."

I ly down on the couch thinking about what I read in the magazine of Ms. Ashley Madison also known as Miss Texas who looked and was probably worth a fortune. Yeah, she seemed like Logan's type. Suddenly, I felt something cold licking my face and just like that I snapped back to reality. "Who needs men when I have woman's best friend?" I say as I wipe the slobber off my face laughing and hugging Twixie.

I guess we weren't meant to be after all.