Thanks for the reviews, I also do love the rewrites, my favourites being th Truth series by Jenwin23. FF has a mighty lot of great fanfictions and especially for VM, I'm ashamed to say that I'm not much of a reviewer, I never quite know what to write in review as some are so much better than what I could ever write, so here I want to say thank you for all those stories I read and loved without ever saying so.

Logan was feeling more and more unconfortable, and he knew it wasn't because of the gorgeous leather sofa he was sitting on, no, Logan was having second thoughts, hell, he was having third or fourth thoughts about the plan. There he was, surrounded by the guys he spent most of his youth with, almost his best friends and he was doing his best not to bolt.

Logan refused the vodka on ice Casey was offering him and trying to tune Dick's voice out as he thought about the last two weeks.

After his break-up with Veronica, he had tried to drink as much as possible to forget, forget her, forget what almost happened, what he did, but after mere three days, Logan had woken up with the biggest hungover of all time and when he had looked into the mirror, it had been his mother's eyes he saw.

As much as he loved her, that was not who he wanted to be.

Logan decided then and there to pull himself together and do something about it, he stopped drinking.

Well almost, it had been ten days he hadn't had more to drink than a couple of beers and only because he was at a party Dick had dragged him to "To stop him from moping around like a schoolgirl".

And now it was time to fix the part of his life that he could, to get back the friend he had missed so much. It was time to face the music, Logan thought as he waited for everyone to arrive, he knew it would be hard but he couldn't not do it.

Logan had a plan, not a very elaborated one but still, he had a plan, it had started when, one month ago, Casey contacted him to invite him for a boys only poker night with only his closest friends before going to Uni, Logan had said yes, he even told Casey Duncan was back in town, he knew that Duncan wouldn't be able to refuse, the golden boy had no reason to and never was be able to say no.

Everyone was now waiting for Duncan to arrive in front of the giant screen, John was laughing his ass off and Dick was bitching to Luke about how Logan had refused to go to Tijuana with Cassidy and him just for a lousy party with no boobs and almost nothing to drink, Casey was looking uneasy, avoiding eye contact with Logan, THAT was suspicious, he heard Veronica's voice...

He had to stop that, Logan shook his head, everything was fine and dandy, hey, Casey was answering the door (he had his personnel have their day off ), Duncan was going to come in and they would all hang out like old times, play poker and he would be able to have a few minutes alone with his ex-best friend to start to mend their relationship.

As he was saying to himself that everything was going to be fine, he heard a voice that he instantly recognised.

In a daze, he heard Dick's voice far away, melting with the television, he saw Luke trying to cover Dick's mouth for some reason, and John was there beside him, trying to get his attention, saying something to him, casting angry glares at Casey...who was standing awkwardly beside a petite girl who was doing her best to look self assured while she avoided his eyes.