Wow lol I'm kinda a loser... I said I'd update three times a week but I didn't update for a month. Hah, sorry about that, there's a lot going on. I was also debating on what should happen next. With that decided, here's the next chapter. Enjoy!
PS, time to add in a couple jealous girls.
(A/N: Logan's POV)
A few weeks after Christmas, school started up again. I didn't have any classes with James so I barely saw him. I had to work on last minute homework the last week of break so I didn't talk to James much. It felt weird, but he knew school was my number one priority.
After not talking to James, I felt seeing him would be amazing. First block came around and I saw James at his and Carlos' shared locker. I called out his name but he ignored me and walked off, quickly. I was confused and slightly hurt.
I had second block with Carlos so I went up to the Latino.
"Carlos, what's up with James?"
Carlos looked extremely happy but now he had a serious look on his face. "I'm not sure. I haven't really talked to him today. Why?"
"He completely ignored me this morning..."
"Aw, don't worry Logie. Love always finds a way." Carlos sighed dreamily.
"Um...okay..." I chuckled. "You seem happy. Why?"
"Oh, no reason." Carlos quickly said with a nervous smile. I nodded slowly and raised an eyebrow as class started.
Lunch came around and I tried my hardest to find James with no luck. Instead, I found Carlos and Kendall staring dreamily into each other's eyes.
"Um...guys?" I asked. They both snapped out of it and stared at me nervously.
"Hey Logan!" Carlos finally smiled as Kendall waved.
"Uh, hi. Have you seen James?"
"I saw him head to the A-wing." Kendall replied.
"Alright, thanks." I said and headed to the A-wing.
As I was leaving, I saw the blonde Jo Taylor (Kendall's ex before we dated) and my ex (before I dated Kendall), Camille Roberts.
Ever since we broke up with them to be with each other, they formed a friendship and seemed to be plotting 24/7 but never really did anything.
Jo shot me a glare as Camille smirked.
I raised an eyebrow but hurried along.
The A-wing was completely empty. But then I heard footsteps.
That's when I saw the mocha-skinned boy I had been searching for.
"James!" I smiled brightly. James looked at me but then turned around and ran the other way. "J-James?"
I followed the boy through the empty hallway, coming to a stop at the restrooms.
I didn't know if he continued down the long hallway or went into the bathroom so I quickly jumped into the bathrooms.
"James?" I whispered.
"Logan, leave me alone...please." James whimpered out from one of the stalls.
"James, please let me in." I leaned against the stall he was in. A few moments later, James unlocked the door. "What's wrong?"
"You should know." James looked like he had been having a rough day.
"I don't know. What happened?"
"You... Camille... Why would you play me? I have enough problems already and I've had enough heartache and I don't understand why you'd do this..." His voice dropped to a pained whisper.
"Do what? What happened, Jamie, I honestly don't know." I begged.
"Just... don't talk to me..." He said, calmly. I was a little surprised at the calmness but watched in awe as James left the bathroom.
What the hell had just happened?
Had he said Camille's name?
That's when I realized something.
I stomped out of the bathrooms, out of the A-wing, back into the cafeteria and right up to Camille and Jo.
"What the fuck did you do?" I snapped at Jo.
"I didn't do anything." Camille smirked and glanced at Jo. Jo was also grinning.
"Obviously you did. How'd you find out about me and James?" I angrily asked.
"You don't need to know." Camille replied.
"Camille, tell me what you told him."
"I told you already, I didn't tell him anything." She smiled.
I shot a glare at Jo. "Jo. What did you tell him?"
"Hm, maybe that you missed Camille a little too much and couldn't contain it anymore? So, instead of doing your "homework" you went over to her house every day and did only the Lord knows what?" Jo shrugged.
"JO!" I exclaimed. I was mad.
No, I was infuriated.
I left the blonde and brunette and quickly went to search for James.
School ended, I still hadn't talked to James. I quickly drove to his house after school.
I rang the doorbell, surprised his mom wasn't home.
James answered. He looked really torn up.
"James, let's talk. Please." I begged.
"L-Logan, leave pl-" I cut him off.
"No, please let me just say something."
James stared at me for a little but let me inside.
We went up to his bedroom and sat on his bed. I sighed.
"James, I swear on my life that Jo lied. I promise you. I confronted her, she told me everything. It wasn't true. Camille's been a jealous bitch and Jo's completely on her side. I would never do that to you."
James said nothing.
"Jamie, baby, please..." I begged. "This is gonna sound selfish, but if you believe I love you and if you really love me, you'll believe me."
James looked up at me. He still said nothing.
"James, say something. Anything."
James shook his head. "I guess I don't love you then."
I swear I felt something inside my chest break.
James told me to leave, I went home and cried.
The whole night was a blur after that.