The other day I was sitting at home, watching TV, eating potato chips and thinking. I was thinking about one of my favorite, if not my favorite, TV character, Logan Echolls. Neptune High's "Obligatory psychotic jackass" who, let's admit we all love to hate. And we even just Love him, yes, myself included. So while I was watching TV, I decided to write his story. I will be writing from his perspective, starting at season 1. I will NOT be writing every single scene from the series, and if you have ANY particular scene/episode you would like me to write about please comment or send me an inbox. I would be more than happy to oblige. In the mean time I hope you enjoy taking a glimpse into the mind of this elusive character. One half of the "epic romance" the "Lo" in LoVe, Mr. Logan Echolls.

Hope you like it, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THE STORY, they are all part of the Veronica Mars universe and I am simply using them to make a story.

I could see her from where I was sitting. She was just sitting there, as if nothing happened. The last few weeks -or had it been months? - Passed and she looked fine. Could she not see that everyone else was devastated? Did she not care? It was her fault after all. The way I saw it, it did not matter if she did not hit Lily, my love and her best friend, over the head, she might as well have, she was as guilty as the person who did it. If she could just have kept her mouth shut. But no, little miss perfect Veronica Mars could not keep quiet. She had to tell Lily of that stupid kiss which meant nothing.

"What's up, man? Who are you looking at?" I could hear Dick asking and if I cared enough I would answer, but I didn't, not anymore.

"Man, I said what's up? Why are you staring at that chick Veronica Mars?" I sighed, for the last few weeks, I had decided to play cool, act as if I was over it.

"Nothing man, how about we skip school and go surfing? I'm suddenly in the mood to hit a few waves. Besides there is no one interesting enough here anyway" I got up and with on last look at Veronica sprinted towards my car all the way yelling for Dick and making noises.

I know Veronica thinks of me as a jackass, and lately I've been doing everything in my power to prove her right. When I saw her staring I would send kisses, then act like I was sick. I would bother her about her love for my best friend and Lily's brother, Duncan, who was also her ex. And I made sure the 09'ers where a distant memory to her. She sided with her dad, well this was my school and she would pay for it.

I got into my car with Duncan, Dick and Beaver. We were just leaving when Veronica passed us and I took my chance, a few choice words and an attitude from Duncan ended that exchange, but I got such a satisfaction from seeing her face when I mentioned her mother, it was worth it. Besides, Duncan could do nothing to me. Not compared to what I'm used to.

The beach was nice, the waves where great the surfing tired me and I was ready to head home, but Duncan stopped me.

"Man, why do you have to be like that? Can you not give Veronica a break? She lost her best friend too, you know"

"SHE lost her best friend, I lost the LOVE OF MY LIVE, don't you dare ask me to give that... that... BITCH a break! You are either with me, or with her man, you can't be with both of us, so choose. I'm out of here, Duncan, and if you know what's good for you, you're coming with me. Dick, Beaver let's go!"

How dare Duncan ask me to give her a break? He has to be kidding me. The only thing she deserves is to be tortured, but since not even my father's wealth, influence and lawyers could get me out of jail for that, I decided that psychological torture was enough. After all, sometimes hitting just made you stronger. I would know. And I could never hit a woman, no matter how much I wanted to.

I dropped them all off and went home. I'm hopping my father isn't home from his latest shoot yet; I don't have the energy to deal with him. I'm still sick and tired and depressed. No one seems to notice, and why would they? I just go home and fall asleep all the while dreaming of Lily, Veronica, Duncan, and what my life might have been... If not for that day and the person I hate most. Veronica Mars.

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TO BE CONTINUED...