Chapter 9

Logan and Blake ran down the hall laughing until Mr. Bitters rounded the corner. They both stopped and walked as he passed them, giving them weird looks while doing so. As soon as he passed, Blake started laughing and took of running again. Logan ran after her laughing just as much.

"Slow down!" he yelled.

"No! This is a race!" Blake turned her head and yelled back right before rounding a corner. While her head was turned, she accidentally ran into Camille, who screamed. Logan ran faster when he heard Camille.

"Owww..." Camille said, holding her head while sitting where she had fallen.

"I am so, so, so sorry. You have no idea..." Blake said.

"What happened?" Logan asked, kneeling down by Camille. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Camille replied.

Logan stood up and held his hand out to help her up. He was looking at Blake trying to hold in laughter and now holding hands with Camille.

"I was running down the hall and I turned around and ran into her." Blake explained to Logan, although he already knew what happened.

"And it hurt." Camille said.

"I'm really sorry..." Blake looked at her feet.

"It's all right." Camille said, but she didn't exactly sound happy. She let go of Logan's hand and started going through her bag.

Blake bit her lip and looked at Logan.

'She'll be fine.' he mouthed.

"Well, I have to go practice for an audition. I'll talk to you guys later." Camille said when she finished looking through her bag.

"Want me to walk you to your room?" Logan asked.

"No, I'll be fine. See ya, Blake. Bye, Logan." Camille kissed Logan on the cheek and continued to walk down the hall with her hand on her forehead.

Logan put cleared his throat. He watched Camille get in the elevator. As soon as the door closed he started laughing hysterically. Blake joined him soon after. They continued down the hall, walking instead of running.

"I feel terrible!" Blake said.

"She'll be okay. Honestly." He chuckled.

"She doesn't seem to like me..." Blake said a while after the laughter stopped.

"She just gets jealous easily." Logan put his hands in his pockets and squinted up at the ceiling.

"Oh." Blake said. "But... what does she have to be jealous of, right?" She looked down and Logan looked at her.

"Right." He said quietly.

"Yep." Blake said, still looking at the ground.

They were silent until they got to the pool with Kendall and Carlos, who were both still swimming.