DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything related to Glee or 'Dalton' by CP Coulter.
A/N: Hello! Before I say anything else, I would like to say a big thank you to everyone who has been reading my fanfictions, it's so exciting! Also, I was reading through the previous chapter of this and I picked up a silly grammar mistake. I know how annoying they are when you're reading fanfiction so I just want to apologize in advance for any mistakes that there might be in any of my stories. I don't have a beta but if anyone wants the job, please PM me, I would LOVE to have someone to check over my stuff. Okay, enough talking, on to the third chapter!
CHAPTER 3
The drive over to his apartment-slash-hole mainly consisted of me thinking about how exactly I was going to go about with this anger-monologue of fucking anger. It was too bad I wasn't patient enough to write it down and memorize it properly because once I had been over it once in my mind it seemed so brilliant that I kind of wanted to save it just like I had with my other so called 'Logan speeches'.
I pounded on the door and yelled so loud I'm pretty sure the entire building could hear me screaming.
A very pissed off, dark haired and tanned man opened the door and for a second my heart plummeted as I thought that this was Logan's new lover when I realised he was probably one of Logan's two roommates.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU YELLING, LOGAN ISN'T-", he stopped abruptly when he saw who I was. "Are you-?", he asked with wide eyes.
"Where's Logan fucking Wright?", I demanded, pushing past the man and looked around the hole I had only ever been to once, when there was no one else home.
"How do you know-?", he tried again but I cut him off once more when I found he wasn't answering my question.
"WHERE IS LOGAN?", I yelled.
The man looked at me with wide, scared eyes and I realised I wasn't going to get an answer if he thought I was a crazy, psycho famous actor. I sighed and asked calmly, "I'm need to talk to Logan. Is he here?".
"Um, he's out, uh, at the moment...", clearly the man didn't trust me.
"Well, I'm not leaving until I see him so…", I walked over to the mouldy looking couch but sat down firmly, "I'm gonna sit here and wait.".
The roommate looked unsure of the situation but said in a slightly faint voice, "Oh…".
There was silence for a good five minutes as neither of us moved, me out of patient stubbornness and him out of fright and distrust that I wouldn't do anything if he left me alone.
Suddenly a head popped around the corner and a voice said, "Brian, what the hell was all that shouting about?". It took this other roommate (I guessed) to notice me sitting on the couch. When he did, his reaction was similar to so-called Brian, "Julian Lar-?".
"Yes, I'm Julian Larson. I'm waiting for Logan.", I cut him off and told him exactly what I was doing there.
I saw out of the corner of my eye, the unnamed roommate give Brian a bewildered look and Brian respond with a confused shrug. The unnamed roommate decided to stick around as well, took a seat on an uncomfortable-looking armchair and we all waited in silence.
It was little less than an hour later when Logan finally decided to stomp into the apartment and call out, "Brian, Tom! I got another water bill! I know I don't have a job anymore-", he stopped dead when he saw me sitting on the couch.
"What the fuck are you doing here?", he asked me. Nice way to greet an (ex?) boyfriend.
"I came to see you, you shit.", I could be nice too.
He scowled when he realised I wasn't going to be taking any shit from him anymore. Logan's rommates( Brian and Tom, it seemed) looked between us with shocked expressions. Poor idiots. This must all have seemed very confusing to them.
"You guys, please leave.", Logan addressed his roommates but didn't unlock his green eyes from mine.
When Tom answered with a bewildered, "What are you-", Logan shouted over him, "Piss off!".
They both left the apartment, scowling heavily and muttering under their breaths.
A tense silence followed their departure.
"I don't understand why you're here.", Logan stated in a hard voice.
"I'm here because you're a fucking dick who can't even break up with his boyfriend (who he knows is in love with him) in person. Instead he has to be a fucking coward and do it via FUCKING TEXT!", I was screaming at him, needing to get the emotions I had kept inside for the past hour out, "So go on! Break up with me!". When he didn't answer I clenched my teeth and yelled, "DO IT! Break my fucking heart again you fucking coward!".
He stared blankly at me.
"I love you.".
I stared.
He stared back.
"Did you just-", I began before he cut me off.
"Yes. I did. And I do. Love you. Fuck, I've always loved you, Jules. I just couldn't admit it to myself, I was scared of saying it. But I love you anyway and I'm not going to break your heart.".
Holy fucking shit.
"I was going to tell the world. I called my publicist yesterday and I have an interview next week.", my voice was too choked up with my unshed tears that I had to wait a few moments before speaking again. Logan was staring disbelievingly at me.
"I was going to make you come with me and then introduce you to everyone on T.V as my boyfriend.".
He added a slow grin to his wide-eyed expression, "Are you serious, Jules? You're going to tell everyone about us?".
"NO!", his smiled faded as he saw the anger flare in my shining eyes, "I was, but that was before you told me 'I can't do this Julian. I'm out. Sorry.'", I quoted his stupid text. "You may suddenly love me now, but I am so FUCKING done with you Logan. I thought that we could work through all of our shit but this, whatever this fucked up thing you call a relationship is, is not working for me!". I walked towards the front door and yelled just as my voice started to crack as the tears started to come, "You may want back in but there is no fucking way I'm ever going to be that stupid again!". I wrenched open the door, startling two guilty-looking roommates who had been clearly eavesdropping, and bolted away before I chanced another look at those bloody irresistible green eyes, the ones that were a million more times heart-wrenchingly irresistible with the tears gathering in them.
A/N: Please review! Next chapter is the last chapter!
