I FEEL INSPIRED TO WRITE ANOTHER CHAPTER AND I AM PRAYING WITH EVERYTHING THAT IT TURNS OUT BETTER THAN THE LAST ONE

AND I'M PRETTY SURE THAT SOME OF YOU WOULD HATE ME AT THE END OF THIS BUT THAT'S OK JUST TURN THAT HATRED OVER TO CARLOS I'M SURE HE'LL BE GLAD TO TAKE IT OFF OF YOUR HANDS

SO LET'S GET TO IT

ENJOY

Goddamn it I hate just everyone at this point in the day.

"Everything and everything is seriously getting on my nerves. From the chattering preppy sluts to the locker dials in the hallways.

"Speaking of which I'm currently standing in front of mine trying not to rip it clean off the hinges. But let's be real, I can't do that. I will never be able too.

Muttering languages that I probably don't know or understand, I eventually get that hunk of metal opened.

I leaned over and rested my forehead on my locker. Get it together Logan, you still have lunch and one more class left and then you can bitch and complain in your own room.

"Hey Logan!"

I close my eyes and inhale sharply, bracing myself for the impact.

3...2...1 and cue the boney arms around my neck.

"Hey Camille." I greeted through gritted teeth.

The hell do you want?

"We missed you on Friday." she says with a creepy smile.

I pull a face. "What do you mean?"

"Well I saw you at the party with Carlos so I just assumed you came and left with him. You guys left so early and you missed all of the cool parts." her brown curls bouncing all over the place.

I am so lost. "What the hell are you going on about?"

"You and Carlos, you guys are together right?"

I gaped. I can't even process a response to that. I think I'm so mad that I'm calm.

How did you come to that conclusion?

Wait a second. That explains a lot.

My locker (as strange as it sounds)is on an upperclassmen hallway, I get looks and glares as it is. But now that that rumor is going around now people have a reason to whisper and what not.

"Who told you that?" I asked.

Camille smiles, "So it is true?"

"To hell it's not. Nothing happened. We just shared a few drinks and that was it."

She purses her pink lips, rocking back and forth on her heels. She knows something that I don't.

"Is there something you're not telling me?"

"No." she says all to quickly.

"I glare at her.

"I mean...no." she corrected herself.

"I know this bitch is lying. I'm not sure what it is that she's hiding but I know it's there.

I'm fully aware that I was drunk beyond comparison. And anything beyond that is a big blur, so if she knows anything she needs to tell me.

I try a nicer approach, because I'm probably giving off a bad vibe.

I step closer to her and place a hand on her shoulder.

"Camille, if you remember anything from that party you should tell me. I would appreciate it a lot."

Camille looked shocked. Her cheeks redden a little. "Y-yeah. If I hear anything else I'll let you know."

Then the lunch bell rings.

You were saved by it, Camille.

I waited until the hallways were empty before slamming my locker shut and walking towards the cafeteria.

As always, kids of kinds of grades and statuses sitting around eating and talking and being happy.

While I'm over here giving off steam through my ears. Again with the funny looks but I pay them no mind.

I scanned the room for a certain ravened hair senior.

And once I found him, I made a mental reminder of that before I went over to my normal spot by the windows with James and Kendall.

They were in the middle of feeding each other pretzel sticks via their mouths and I was disgusted.

Throwing myself in the seat across from the two caused the two to look up.

"Oh hey Logan." Kendall greets.

I didn't respond.

"What's up?" James asks.

"What's up?" I crack a mocking smile. "What's up?" I banged on the table. "I'll tell you what's fucking up."

hey just stare at me.

"So apparently some dipshit started a rumor that me and Carlos are couple when everything alive knows that we aren't and now I'm pissed off about it."

"Wait a second who's Carlos?" James asked with a tilt of his head.

Kendall points a pretzel towards the table about forty feet away from us, where all of the "popular" seniors sit, at the raven haired blue shirt wearing Latino.

Carlos was laughing and yucking it up with his class.

"Oh." James says.

"Who told you that?"

"Camille, did. Right before I came here. She said that since I was with Carlos at the time of the party and when we left assumptions were made, all because I drank with him."

"Well everyone else saw you with him and you were pretty much drunk so that fact doesn't help much." Kendall adds.

I grip my hair in frustration. "I know that already. What I don't get is that that just because we drank together people think we're dating. There were other people drinking you don't hear things out them."

"You were all over that guy on Friday though." James says.

" So?"

"And you were drunk and you were still in heat..." James trails off waiting for me to catch on.

Wait what?

"Are you serious? You have to be kidding me James."

He shrugs. "Just think about it Logan that's proof enough that you guys could be together."

"What the hell James! I practically hate Carlos. He's such an asshole. I can't date an imbecile, let alone some stupid senior."

"I don't know about that Logan." Kendall starts. "Many people do that sort of thing. If I remember correctly, yesterday you were defending Carlos about his status which I'm sure isn't right."

What's his status?" James asks.

"He says he's a Beta but you can look at him and tell he's not."

James does in fact look over back at Carlos and says, "Yeah Logan, Kendall's right. That build is too masculine. He lied to you."

I started to bang my head on the table. They were right. I knew none of that sounded right when I asked him and that was his answer. Why didn't I pry him until he said that he was an Alpha? God you're so stupid Logan.

All of this seems to mix in together. From me apparently overly flirting to being drunk to waking up in Carlos' house.

But I can't figure out what happened between me passing out waking up. Carlos said that he found me by myself. And that's all I have to go by. He didn't do anything to me.

Not that I trust that either, because I don't.

I need to get to the bottom of this. Right now.

With the sudden spark of determination mixed with my anger and annoyance I get up and walk over to Carlos.

Seems as though he was expecting me as he told his little pals that he would be right back.

"So I take it you heard about that rumor?" he gave a soft smile.

"Duh, I heard it. Camille told me." the fire is being fueled, take small calming breaths.

"Ah, I see. Well you and I both know that you don't really like me so that wouldn't make any sense."

I place a hand to my chin. "Look all I wanna know is did we do anything for people to think this? And are you going to do anything about it?"

The senior waves it off.

"Don't worry about it, it'll become old news by the end of the week."

I wanna punch that grin off of his face. It's not fair how I'm the only one who's upset about this whole thing. "How are you not mad? Am I the only one going crazy here?"

"You look you have enough things to be worry about so don't even pay attention to that. And I know it's not true. But uh I think you should sit with me and we'll give these people something to talk about. I'm gonna need you to take every instinct you have and let it show."/p

I quirked an eyebrow. In all honesty I had stopped paying attention to what he was saying as I found myself once again staring at his chest.

Blushing I nodded in understanding.

"I'm surprised you're gonna trust me right now."

"Whatever." I replied.

Carlos looks at me before offering me his hand. I slowly took it. I don't think it was even me who trusted him, maybe it was mind...or something?

As we arrived back at his table, the other kids paused in their engaging conversations and looked at us./p

I for one was sick of standing so I just sat down without a second thought. Carlos plops himself right next to me.

Everything continues as if I had been sitting there the whole time. But I'm the only one who feels awkward.

I felt a comforting hand on my thigh, I could see Carlos smiling from the corner of my eye.

Sighing I just laid my head against his shoulder and listened numbly to the conversations around us.

"So is it true?" someone asked.

"Carlos chuckles. "That's debatable."

"Then you're ok with it?"

"Maybe, maybe not." I felt his hands on my legs and hips as he shifted me, so I was sitting against his chest on his lap.

"I was fine with it, I knew what he was doing. I was able to catch on pretty quickly. I even took the extra step and held his larger hands in mine.

Loud music was playing and I was completely out of it.

"Does it really matter?" I found myself asking.

The guy scratches his face before shrugging. "I guess not. If it doesn't matter to you guys then what does?"

"I think they look cute together."a girl piped from beside us.

"But nothing has been confirmed or denied."

"Are you that slow? No two normal friends sit like that in public."

Soon the others were bickering amongst themselves. This is where we took the moment to slip away somewhere else.

I shifted my gaze so I wouldn't have to look at him directly.

"That should do it for now. Are you ok?"

Great that lovely feeling came back. I felt sick.

I found myself smelling garbage but it was necessary if I didn't wanna make a mess.

"This makes what the fourth time today?

"I sat back, clearing my throat as if I didn't just throw up again in front of Carlos.

"Splendid." was my dry reply.

Silence.

I could hear Carlos fidgeting behind me.

I looked around for a clock to check the time. When I couldn't find one my hands went to my back pocket.

Shit. That's right I left my phone at Carlos' house.

"Hey do you have an important class next period?" I asked him.

He takes a moment to think about it. "Not really, I have aerospace next, why?"

"So you can skip with no problem then?"

"Yeah?"

Don't stutter. Don't stutter. Just ask and I'm sure he'll do.

"I...I think I left my phone at your place. A-and I would like to get it back i-if that's ok?"

Cue the blushies.

Carlos gives a soft smile. "Sure, I can take you over to get it. Just bring your stuff with you when the bell rings and meet me out front ok?"

Not trusting my voice I just nodded and turned around to walk the other way.

CARLOS POV

I watched for a few seconds as Logan walked away from me.

Wow, he was really upset about that rumor.

I guess I should be too, but it doesn't bother me as much as it should.

I mean, the second I heard it I just wanted to say "All we did was screw around while he was in heat" but if I say that then shit will get real. Like do you know what kind of looks I would get if everyone knew the whole truth?

The bad kind of looks.

Should I feel bad that I kinda made the assumptions worse not even five minutes ago? Well Logan kinda helped with that a little bit.

I would have been excited that Logan trusted me right then and there but I knew why, so technically it's not him per say, it was his Omega side trusting me.

Ever since that night, Logan's been off the wall lately. He was already kinda moody before I spiked his cup, now it seems twice as bad.

The physical want that he has in his eyes for me, is undeniable. I bet when I dropped him off on Saturday he was missing me.

And the throwing up is another sign.

I'm pretty certain if he had his shirt off, his nipples would have enlarged quite a bit. If it was any later than it is now, he would have been leaking right through it.

When I was holding Logan during lunch, my hands were right on his stomach, that's when I feel something. It felt like life.

"I knew I was forgetting something that night. But I was excited, I hit the jackpot and everyone knew it too.

Now that I think back on it, I feel like such a jerk. Because not only did I have sex with an Omega but he was in heat and he wasn't mated.

To top all of this shit off, I had sex with a virgin and I didn't realize it until the next day.

Way to go Carlos, you managed your biggest mistake in your whole life so far.

You got an Omega sophomore pregnant and he doesn't even know it yet.

SO THAT'S THAT

WOW WAY TO GO YOU CARLOS ADDING TO THE FIRE

AS STATED EARLIER YOU CAN USE YOUR TORCHES AND PITCH FORKS ON CARLOS AS IT IS HIS FAULT

NOT MUCH TO SAY FOR THIS CHAPTER BUT I THINK IT TURNED OUT OK IN THE LEAST

CARLOS YOU'RE A SPECIAL ONE

POOR LOGAN AFTER THAT AMAZING WEEKEND HE GETS HIT WITH A NASTY RUMOR

ALRIGHT NOW THAT LOGAN FINALLY FIGURED OUT THAT CARLOS LIED TO HIM ABOUT HIS STATUS WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?

YOU'LL HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE

SO THOUGHTS?

UNTIL NEXT TIME