So Fanfiction isn't letting me upload the whole chapter. I'm so sorry, but I have to upload two parts.
I'm sorry.
Episode 2 Credit Where Credit's Due
Journalism after a couple of days.
"That's great, prove it." Logan says after walking past me. I know, I just know he is involved with this stupid credit card fraud.
"Oh Veronica, look at what you did." My teacher says giving me one of my photos printed out.
Logan walks past and peers around my shoulder to see what I'm looking at.
"You did always have a talent." He says quietly so that I am the only to hear. I turn around but he is already walking away. I smile lightly to myself and get to work.
Lunch with Troy and Wallace.
"So, I'm having this party on Saturday. You should come." Troy says.
I go on to explain to him why I shouldn't come, but he leaves the table with me saying maybe.
Saturday.
I walk in to the party. Mini skirt, green t-shirt, and pig tails on. Wallace had to stay home and watch his brother, so it's just me alone with the wolves. If I'm being completely honest I have been starting to second-guess choosing my dad over my friends.
I walk into the kitchen and I see Logan, Troy and Duncan getting drinks.
"Hey you made it!" Troy said
"Unfortunately…" I say very nervously.
"Hey turn that frown upside down. It's going to be a lot of fun. Okay, let's get you a drink." Troy says and goes to get a cup from the keg.
"Oh, no thanks. I'm good"
"Come one, it's a party. I promise I won't get you too drunk." Troy says.
I lightly laugh about to say something when Logan and Duncan seem to feel the need to speak for me.
"She doesn't like beer." Logan says.
"Okay, what else can I get for you?" Troy asks after recovering from Logan interfering.
Duncan walks out with Logan behind him but not before he picks up a brand new bottle of tequila and hands it to me without a word.
I take it thankfully and begin to open it
"You may want to go slow with that drink. We have lime and salt if you want." Troy says kinda shocked.
"I'm good, but I'll let you know later on if I need something." I give him a kiss on the cheek and walk off into the house.
4 hours later.
I'm downstairs, playing pool with Dick, and a crowd has emerged. I'm beyond drunk, but with everything going on this week I really needed to de stress.
"Come on Dick, you can make the shot. I believe in you, but if you miss I'm gonna make the next one and win." I whispered in his ear. We were playing strip pool. Every shot you missed something came off. I was in my bra and underwear still. Surprisingly I could still play pool drunk.
He misses, which means he is taking off his pants. The only thing left on him are his boxers.
"Wahoo. Ok, upper right corner pocket." I call as I begin to shoot the ball. Unfortunately I miss a very easy shot. Maybe my coordination was getting worse.
"Oh no Ronnie. I guess we get to see those boobs." Dick says rather loudly. The crowd begins to chant
"BOOBS, BOOBS, BOOBS." I begin to reach back and unclip my red lace bra, but Logan comes yelling.
"STOP!. Veronica, get your clothes. Were going." Logan says sternly.
"No, you aren't my boyfriend, or even my friend. I have to finish the game, then I'll go home."
Logan goes to say something to a smiling Troy.
"How could you let her do this?"
"Hey, I'm not going to stop her fun. She isn't hurting anyone." Troy counters.
"She's hurting herself."
Logan beyond pissed now comes and picks me up. He throws me on his shoulder, picks up my clothes and walks out.
"Hey, I was in the middle of something. Why are you taking me. HELP!" I begin to scream.
"Veronica it's one in the morning. Shut up." Logan says when we finally reach his car.
"Is your dad home?" He asks once we get on the highway."
"No, he's working tonight." I say.
"You know Veronica, this is why people believe those rumors. Because you were ready to flash about 40 people if I hadn't stopped you."
"Well, I was just trying to live up to the name. I mean you are the one who spread those rumors. Why did you even help me?"
"Because despite what you may think, I don't hate you."
After that I begin to pass out during the 10-minute drive back home. I was tired of getting lectured from such a hypocrite.
Next thing I know I am waking up on Sunday morning. Aspirin and water bring attention with a note next to it.
Call me when you want to go get your car.
He didn't sign it, but he didn't have to. I knew that hand writing anywhere. I look down and I'm in my underwear. I vaguely remember a game about strip pool, but that's about it. I guess Logan brought me home.
I decide to call him after I showered and changed.
Ring
Ring
Ring
"I'll be there in 15 minutes."
Before I can say anything he has hung up.
The whole ride is silent until he slows down to let me out.
"Thank you." I say and then kiss his cheek.
I get out, but the one thing I didn't end up hearing from Logan after I close my door was the most important thing he could have said.
"Any time."
Lunch on Monday. Troy and Wallace.
"That was some party wasn't it." Troy says when he sits down.
"Please, don't mention it. I don't remember much."
"Hey I'm not judging. I was surprised how you did with that tequila."
"Veronica and tequila?" Wallace asks when he sits down.
"Lets not talk about it. I think I still have a hangover." I reply.
We are quiet for a second as we each observe our surroundings. Then we notice that Caitlin Ford has been completely dissed from the o9er table.
"I'd hate to be her." Wallace says.
"I was her."
AN. Ok so what did you think? This took me all day with many break in between. I'm gonna try to do everyday, or every other day update. We'll see though. Don't hold me to it.
That was the longest chapter I have EVER written for any story, so be happy. (When you put both parts together).
As always, please review. I would love to here what you think.
Review~ Rhianna
