James' POV

Allyson agreed to meet up at Starbucks to talk. I absolutely hated coffee but I really needed to talk to her. I walked in to see her talking on the phone, hanging up as soon as I came up behind her.

"How have you been?" obviously she knew how I was.

"I've been better" I say in a mood less tone.

"Logan, huh, haven't seen him since we broke up." She looked down at her lap, grinning.

"I don't even know what's going on" I blurt out. "One day we're cuddling at my house with the lights off and the next he completely avoids me. He barely has time for me anymore, did he ever do this while you guys were together?" she held my hands in between hers with a concerned look on her face. "Not that I remember. Maybe he's just trying to make YOU break up with him. I know it doesn't sound like Logan at all but from his attitude towards you, he's definitely trying to get rid of you. He's probably tired or maybe just bored." Bored? How could he be bored? We went on dates almost every day. I need to bring excitement back into the relationship and I know exactly how. With that, I left with a smirk on my face, not realizing Allyson had one planted on her face too.

Allyson's POV

After James told me what was going on-as if I didn't already know, I knew it was going to be easy to get him away from Logan. After I said what I said, it seemed like he had a plan. I was up for a challenge, as if he had anything against me.

Logan's POV

After a relaxing jog I sat down on a nearby bench. James was the one still running through my mind. After a good ten minutes of bullying myself for what I was doing to him, I walked back to the car. I got in ready to drive home until I reached for my phone: 3 missed calls and 8 messages, all from James.

"I know we had an argument but I really need to talk to you. Xoxo, JM"

"Can you come over tonight? Xoxo, JM"

"Hello? Xoxo, JM"

"I don't understand how you could be mad at me… Xoxo, JM"

"Please stop ignoring me. Xoxo, JM"

"Logan, please. Xoxo, JM"

"I really really need to see you. Xoxo, JM"

I threw my phone on the passenger seat and drove home.