CHAPTER 13
Logan rushed through the halls of the school. He was going to be late for chemistry! He had only taken the class to be closer to Veronica, and it would give him a good opportunity to watch her. But if he was late then he would miss some of that precious time. He had woken up with a massive hang over and a broken heart and hadn't made it to his first class. But that didn't bother him. But he knew that Weevil had English with Veronica today and didn't want to lose too much ground. Then he saw Weevil storming towards him with his head down.
"Watch where you're going Navarro" he said before the approaching man bumped into him. Weevil looked up and swore, wiping his eyes. Logan's eyes narrowed at that. "Are you crying?" he asked suspiciously. Weevil slammed him up against the wall without warning. His arm pushed against Logan's windpipe painfully. Logan gasped for air, but still noticed that it was tears on the other man's face.
"Never talk to me again!" Weevil snarled, pushing his face close to Logan's. He pressed his arm hard into Logan's neck before releasing him. Logan fell to the floor wheezing and holding his throat. "And stay away from Veronica" he said while turning to stalk away.
"She's mine" Logan croaked. Weevil spun around again.
"Yours?" he sneered. "You should ask your woman who was in her bed last night. Puta, Bitch!" He spat out. Logan stared after him as he left. His world had ended. Full stop, over. She had chosen Weevil. Logan pushed himself to his feet slowly and shook his head. No! He didn't care about last night. He only wanted Veronica, nothing else mattered.