Kendall Logan

(Thurs. 9:04 p.m.)

Logie!

(Thurs. 9:06 p.m.)

Yes, Kendall?

(Thurs. 9:07 p.m.)

Carlos is stupid.

(Thurs. 9:10 p.m.)

From what you've told me he does have his moments.

(Thurs. 9:11 p.m.)

It's everYWHERE.

(Thurs. 9:12 p.m.)

What is?

(Thurs. 9:13 p.m.)

GATORADE!

(Thurs. 9:15 p.m.)

Why is Gatorade everywhere?

(Thurs. 9:16 p.m.)

We just got done wit a hockey game

(Thurs. 9:17 p.m.)

We won.

(9:17 p.m.)

Wooh!

(Thurs. 9:18 p.m.)

But yeah.

(Thurs. 9:20 p.m.)

We won da game n Carlos came bak 2 my house with me n my mom n little sister with a tub of Gatorade.

(Thurs. 9:22 p.m.)

Why does he have a tub of Gatorade?

(Thurs. 9:23 p.m.)

Sshh.

(Thurs. 9:23 p.m.)

I'm gettin there.

(Thurs. 9:25 p.m.)

He has a tub of Gatorade b/c he's also da team manager and helps wit all da equipment.

(Thurs. 9:26 p.m.)

He brings the tub of Gatorade 4 us 2 uze during da game.

(Thurs. 9:27 p.m.)

We didn't finish it all.

(Thurs. 9:27 p.m.)

And he SPILLED IT.

(Thurs. 9:28 p.m.)

IN MY KITCHEN.

(Thurs. 9:28 p.m.)

IT'S UNDER MY FRIDGE.

(Thurs. 9:29 p.m.)

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CLEAN UNDER THE FRIDGE?

(Thurs. 9:31 p.m.)

Move it?

(Thurs. 9:33 p.m.)

Don't be a smartass. Mom said I can't move da fridge.

(Thurs. 9:35 p.m.)

But my ass is so smart.

(Thurs. 9:36 p.m.)

Stop it.

(Thurs. 9:36 p.m.)

I need help!

(Thurs. 9:37 p.m.)

From yr brain!

(Thurs. 9:39 p.m.)

Why my brain?

(Thurs. 9:40 p.m.)

Cuz u read books.

(Thurs. 9:40 p.m.)

You're like superman smart.

(Thurs. 9:43 p.m.)

Intelligence isn't rated by the amount you read.

(Thurs. 9:44 p.m.)

So yr not smart?

(Thurs. 9:46 p.m.)

Oh, no, I'm very intelligent.

(Thurs. 9:47 p.m.)

THEN I NEED YR HELP.

(Thurs. 9:48 p.m.)

HOW DO I CLEAN UP DA GATORADE?

(Thurs. 9:50 p.m.)

Blow dryer.

(Thurs. 9:51 p.m.)

Wut?

(Thurs. 9:54 p.m.)

Use a blow dryer on high and evaporate it. It'll be a little sticky under there and take a while, but you don't have to move the fridge.

(Thurs. 9:55 p.m.)

THANK U.

(Thurs. 9:55 p.m.)

I'LL MAKE CARLOS DO DAT NOW.

(Thurs. 9:57 p.m.)

Such fun for Carlos.

(Thurs. 10:00 p.m.)

I'm drinking da rest od Gatorade he didn't spill.

(Thurs. 10:00 p.m.)

With a corndog.

(Thurs. 10:02 p.m.)

Yay?

(Thurs. 10:04 p.m.)

Oh it is. Carlos iz like addicted 2 corndogs.

(Thurs. 10:04 p.m.)

He's giving me da stink eye.

(Thurs. 10:05 p.m.)

I'm scared.

(Thurs. 10:05 p.m.)

D:

(Thurs. 10:07 p.m.)

Of Carlos and his stink eye.

(Thurs. 10:09 p.m.)

He does have a machine that blows scolding hot air in his hand. And you have a corndog. If he attacks you with the blow dryer distract him with the corndog.

(Thurs. 10:12 p.m.)

Yr such a good friend.

(Thurs. 10:14 p.m.)

I do my best.


(Sat. 12:07 p.m.)

U know something I jus relizd?

(Sat. 12:11 p.m.)

That the way you text should be illegal.

(Sat. 12:12 p.m.)

Haha!

(Sat. 12:12 p.m.)

Funny!

(Sat. 12:13 p.m.)

No.

(Sat. 12:14 p.m.)

I don't know where you live.

(Sat. 12:15 p.m.)

Or which hospital yr staying at.

(Sat. 12:17 p.m.)

Don't tell me you're secretly a stalker-slash-psychopath? I don't think I can handle that with being in the hospital right now.

(Sat. 12:18 p.m.)

No! And if I was they'd never find yr body.

(Sat. 12:18 p.m.)

I'm that good ;)

(Sat. 12:21 p.m.)

I'm in the hospital. Surrounded by people nearly twenty-four seven. It would be rather difficult for you to get to my room, kill me, and take my body out of the hospital, unnoticed.

(Sat. 12:22 p.m.)

U don't know me!

(Sat. 12:23 p.m.)

U don't know what I want!

(Sat. 12:24 p.m.)

U don't know how much milk I want in my cereal!

(Sat. 12:27 p.m.)

You're right. I don't know. I feel like that would be a weird thing to know about someone. I don't eat cereal. James brings me pancakes for breakfast every day.

(Sat. 12:28 p.m.)

I want pancakes!

(Sat. 12:29 p.m.)

Wait!

(Sat. 12:30 p.m.)

Stop distracting me.

(Thurs. 9:31 p.m.)

Tell me where u r!

(Sat. 12:32p.m.)

I wanna know.

(Sat. 12:34p.m.)

If I tell you the state would that be enough for now?

(Sat. 12:35 p.m.)

Never.

(Sat. 12:38 p.m.)

*sigh* Minnesota.

(Sat. 12:39 p.m.)

GASP.

(Sat. 12:39 p.m.)

SHUT UP U CRAZY BITCH!

(Sat. 12:41 p.m.)

Why are you texting like a snobby, rich, white girl all of a sudden?

(Sat. 12:42 p.m.)

CUZ!

(Sat. 12:42 p.m.)

I liv in Minnesota 2!

(Sat. 12:44 p.m.)

Good for you.

(Sat. 12:46 p.m.)

Stop being a smart ass!

(Sat. 12:48 p.m.)

Never ;)

(Sat. 12:50 p.m.)

Yr weird.

(Sat. 12:50 p.m.)

I like it.

(Sat. 12:52 p.m.)

Not many people do.

(Sat. 12:53 p.m.)

Sshh.

(Sat. 12:54 p.m.)

Stop distracting me with yr depressing life.

(Sat. 12:56 p.m.)

It is a depressing life.

(Sat. 12:58 p.m.)

SSHH.

(Sat. 12:58 p.m.)

WHAT TOWN?

(Sat. 1:00 p.m.)

Why do you want to know Kendall?

(Sat. 1:02 p.m.)

CUZ.

(Sat. 1:02 p.m.)

REASONS.

(Sat. 1:04 p.m.)

And what reasons are those?

(Sat. 1:05 p.m.)

REASONS!

(Sat. 1:07 p.m.)

That is very vague.

(Sat. 1:09 p.m.)

Come on Logie! I just wanna know. Maybe so I can visit ya in da hospitalad stuff. U can get dat crutch n hit me with it ;)

(Sat. 1:11 p.m.)

Stop being so crude, Kendall.

(Sat. 1:12 p.m.)

Never!

(Sat. 1:14 p.m.)

If I tell you what town, will you stop being such a sexual vagrant?

(Sat. 1:15 p.m.)

Prude.

(Sat. 1:15 p.m.)

And yes.

(Sat. 1:17 p.m.)

Sherwood.

(Sat. 1:18 p.m.)

:D

(Sat. 1:20 p.m.)

I'm guessing that information pleases you.

(Sat. 1:22 p.m.)

I live in Sherwood!

(Sat. 1:24 p.m.)

Good for you.

(Sat. 1:25 p.m.)

Stop that.

(Sat. 1:25 p.m.)

Enjoy this joy!

(Sat. 1:27 p.m.)

What joy?

(Sat. 1:29 p.m.)

I can come visit u Logie!

(Sat. 1:30 p.m.)

No.

(Sat. 1:31 p.m.)

No?

(Sat. 1:31 p.m.)

Yes, Kendall, no.

(Sat. 1:32 p.m.)

Why?

(Sat. 1:32 p.m.)

Because.

(Sat. 1:33 p.m.)

Because what?

(Sat. 1:35 p.m.)

I have my reasons. Just please, don't come visit.

(Sat. 1:37 p.m.)

:( poo

(Sat. 1:37 p.m.)

Ok.

(Sat. 1:38 p.m.)

I'll send flowers 2 a Mr. Logie.

(Sat. 1:39 p.m.)

They're gonna be posies.

(Sat. 1:40 p.m.)

I loathe posies.

(Sat. 1:41 p.m.)

Loathe?

(Sat. 1:41 p.m.)

Who loathes?

(Sat. 1:44 p.m.)

I do.

(Sat. 1:46 p.m.)

Wait.

(Sat. 1:50 p.m.)

Carlos is here.

(Sat. 1:52 p.m.)

At your house I'm guessing.

(Sat. 1:53 p.m.)

Yes.

(Sat. 1:54 p.m.)

He haz da new Halo game!

(Sat. 1:55 p.m.)

We're gonna play it!

(Sat. 1:57 p.m.)

I guess I'll leave you to it.

(Sat. 1:59 p.m.)

Aw.

(Sat. 2:01 p.m.)

But we're having a nice conversation.

(Sat. 2:03 p.m.)

Do you want to continue this conversation or play Halo?

(Sat. 2:04 p.m.)

...Halo.

(Sat. 2:07 p.m.)

Go ahead then. I don't mind. James is coming to visit so it's not like I won't be bored. I'll be having another conversation with someone just as pitifully stupid as you are.

(Sat. 2:09 p.m.)

I'm not stupid!

(Sat. 2:10 p.m.)

My brain iz average!

(Sat. 2:12 p.m.)

Good for you.

(Sat. 2:14 p.m.)

Meanie. :(

(Sat. 2:14 p.m.)

Bye Logie.

(Sat. 2:17 p.m.)

Goodbye, Kendall.


(Mon. 1:34 p.m.)

It takes 3 whales to hav sex!

(Mon. 1:34 p.m.)

Wut

(Mon. 1:35 p.m.)

My brain can't handle dat!

(Mon. 1:39 p.m.)

I take it you're in class.

(Mon. 1:41 p.m.)

YES.

(Mon. 1:42 p.m.)

I got bored n started texting you.

(Mon. 1:43 p.m.)

Then my teacher started talking bout whale mating patterns.

(Mon. 1:46 p.m.)

And they told you about how two whales will mate but a third needs to be there to keep them in their positions so they don't float away.

(Mon. 1:47 p.m.)

Yes!

(Mon. 1:54 p.m.)

It's like, "Oh, no worries. You two can go on having sex. I'll just be here minding my own business. And can you not be so loud this time? Last time y'all attracted a shark. That was not fun."

(Mon. 1:58 p.m.)

U will not believe da noise dat came out of my mouth.

(Mon. 1:59 p.m.)

And dude!

(Mon. 1:59 p.m.)

I'm in class!

(Mon. 2:00 p.m.)

I just got detention cuz of you!

(Mon. 2:01 p.m.)

And y'all?

(Mon. 2:02 p.m.)

Country people say y'all.

(Mon. 2:03 p.m.)

Are you a closeted country person Logie?

(Mon. 2:05 p.m.)

I grew up in Texas until I was five. So, yeah.

(Mon. 2:07 p.m.)

I'M FRIENDS WITH A TEXAN GENUIS!

(Mon. 2:10 p.m.)

You seem very proud about that.

(Mon. 2:12 p.m.)

I am.

(Mon. 2:12 p.m.)

Wait.

(Mon. 2:13 p.m.)

I wanna ask you somethin.

(Mon. 2:16 p.m.)

I'm not getting any younger here, ask away.

(Mon. 2:17 p.m.)

Rude.

(Mon. 2:18 p.m.)

You're a teenager right?

(Mon. 2:20 p.m.)

Yr not like some 20 somethin yr old, right?

(Mon. 2:21 p.m.)

Cause either way iz be fine with that.

(Mon. 2:22 p.m.)

U could get me beer n stuff.

(Mon. 2:23 p.m.)

Like marshmallow vodka.

(Mon. 2:25 p.m.)

That sounds disgusting.

(Mon. 2:27 p.m.)

But I want it.

(Mon. 2:29 p.m.)

Yes, Kendall. I'm of under age. 16.

(Mon. 2:31 p.m.)

NO.

(Mon. 2:32 p.m.)

BUT I WANT MARSHMALLOW VODKA.

(Mon. 2:35 p.m.)

That sounds disgusting. Vodka in itself is already has a rueful taste with its strong bitterness. Adding marshmallows to that will make it most likely unpleasant to drink.

(Mon. 2:36 p.m.)

U KNOW WHAT VODKA TASTE LIKE?

(Mon. 2:36 p.m.)

SUCH A REBEL.

(Mon. 2:39 p.m.)

My brother used to sneak me a drink.

(Mon. 2:41 p.m.)

Yr brother sounds cool.

(Mon. 2:444 p.m.)

Yeah...

(Mon. 2:46 p.m.)

I just realized somethin else.

(Mon. 2:48 p.m.)

You seem to realize things a lot. You know that?

(Mon. 2:49 p.m.)

Sshh.

(Mon. 2:50 p.m.)

Askin nother question over here.

(Mon. 2:52 p.m.)

If we're the same age and liv in the same town.

(Mon. 2:54 p.m.)

Y don't we know each other?

(Mon. 2:56 p.m.)

Wouldn't we be going to the same school?

(Mon. 2:58 p.m.)

We would.

(Mon. 2:59 p.m.)

If I went to public school.

(Mon. 3:00 p.m.)

GASP

(Mon. 3:01 p.m.)

DON'T TELL ME.

(Mon. 3:02 p.m.)

You go 2 dat rich kid private school?

(Mon. 3:03 p.m.)

NO D:

(Mon. 3:05 p.m.)

It's catholic school, Kendall. Not some rich, snobby, private school.

(Mon. 3:06 p.m.)

Same difference.

(Mon. 3:07 p.m.)

GASP

(Mon. 3:09 p.m.)

You gasp a lot.

(Mon. 3:11 p.m.)

Shut it meanie.

(Mon. 3:12 p.m.)

Do u know Jett?

(Mon. 3:15 p.m.)

Oh god. Sadly, I do.

(Mon. 3:16 p.m.)

Sadly?

(Mon. 3:18 p.m.)

He's a jerk, douche, delinquent need I go on?

(Mon. 3:20 p.m.)

Nope.

(Mon. 3:22 p.m.)

I don't like him either.

(Mon. 3:23 p.m.)

We met once.

(Mon. 3:25 p.m.)

When?

(Mon. 3:27 p.m.)

When our schools played against each other n hockey last year.

(Mon. 3:28 p.m.)

I was on da team.

(Mon. 3:30 p.m.)

And Jett was too.

(Mon. 3:31 p.m.)

Yup.

(Mon. 3:32 p.m.)

He's a huge mega meanie.

(Mon. 3:33 p.m.)

More than u.

(Mon. 3:35 p.m.)

I can't tell if that was an insult or compliment.

(Mon. 3:37 p.m.)

Whichever dat doesn't give me da stink i.

(Mon. 3:40 p.m.)

Compliment it is.

(Mon. 3:42 p.m.)

So if you know Jett, do you know his girlfriend? She goes to the only high school in Sherwood, which I'm guessing you go to.

(Mon. 3:43 p.m.)

Girlfriend?

(Mon. 3:44 p.m.)

Who is she?

(Mon. 3:46 p.m.)

Jo Taylor. I think. That's what he said.

(Mon. 3:47 p.m.)

HA. DATS A FUNNY JOKE.

(Mon. 3:50 p.m.)

?

(Mon. 3:51 p.m.)

It's not a joke.

(Mon. 3:53 p.m.)

Wut.

(Mon. 3:55 p.m.)

By your reaction I'm guessing you know Jo Taylor?

(Mon. 3:57 p.m.)

Yes.

(Mon. 3:58 p.m.)

She's my friend.

(Mon. 3:59 p.m.)

Ex actually.

(Mon. 4:00 p.m.)

But we aight.

(Mon. 4:01 p.m.)

And she is NOT dating Jett.

(Mon. 4:04 p.m.)

She isn't? Jett talks about her all the time at lunch.

(Mon. 4:06 p.m.)

U sit with him at lunch?

(Mon. 4:09 p.m.)

No. I sit near his table with James. He talks really loud. It's kind of hard not to ease drop.

(Mon. 4:11 p.m.)

Yeah, no. Jo is FRIENDS with him. She's told me personally dat she doesn't like him like dat.

(Mon. 4:13 p.m.)

She's only friends with him cuz he's her neighbor.

(Mon. 4:14 p.m.)

And he buys her stuff.

(Mon. 4:15 p.m.)

And she gives it to me!

(Mon. 4:16 p.m.)

That's how I got me an XBOX!

(Mon. 4:19 p.m.)

Jett bought Jo an Xbox?

(Mon. 4:21 p.m.)

Yup.

(Mon. 4:22 p.m.)

Is mine now bitch.

(Mon. 4:28 p.m.)

I have to go D:

(Mon. 4:30 p.m.)

Carlos came over n wants a super early dinner

(Mon. 4:34 p.m.)

Enjoy your "super early dinner," Kendall.

(Mon. 4:36 p.m.)

Enjoy your hospital food Logie.

(Mon. 4:39 p.m.)

It would be hard to when for lunch I had some moldy pudding.

(Mon. 4:40 p.m.)

D:

(Mon. 4:41 p.m.)

Gross.

(Mon. 4:44 p.m.)

Surprisingly, tasted good.

(Mon. 4:48 p.m.)

D: Even grosser!

(Mon. 4:52 p.m.)

:P Good bye, Kendall

(Mon. 4:54 p.m.)

Later Logie!


Not as sentimental as the first chapter, but, still going on. Yup, tell me ya like about it and shit. Just noticed that I don't have cofver art for this. Will do. Just give me a few hours. Already found a picture I'm gonna alter the shit out of for this story.