"When are you leaving?" I asked, hoping she wasn't serious. "Tomorrow." She replied.

I banged my fist against the wooden bar table. "Bartender! Drink!" I growled angrily. The bartender rushed in front of me. Giving me a glass of whiskey. "Damn, what the hell is up with you?" He asked nervously. "SHUT THE HELL UP AND GET ME ANOTHER!" I snarled at the man after I was done with my first drink. "This a woman?" Bartender said. "Yea? What's it to you?" I demanded angrily, I just wanted to forget all the feelings I had for Rogue by drinking.
"What happened?" He asked, suddenly interested, "Well, you accept mutants?" I said. "Son, I am one." The bartender smirked, suddenly changing into a tiger-like creature. He changed back. "Name's Jarred. But I call myself Tigro." Jarred told me, changing back to his other form. "Logan," I said, Jarred gave me another shot of whiskey. "So," I finished half of the drink. "I'm kind of the dean at this school that this girl and I go to." I added, finishing the drink. "And?" Jarred asked. Running off to get me another.
"The woman I love took the cure." I finished, drinking the next round. "Ah, so she thought that now she's a human again; she doesn't need to be taught at this mutant school you both go to?" Jarred said. "Yea... Reason why I'm here..." I said, drinking my whiskey after that. "When is she leaving?" Jarred asked, pouring in another shot of whiskey. "Told me last night that she was leaving today." I answered, about to chug the liquid until Jarred took it out of my reach. "Hey!" I snarled. "Really? You didn't even bother to say goodbye?" Jarred gave me an unimpressed look. "Why the hell should I? I'm never gonna see her again!" I growled. "What if you do one day but she's in the arms of someone else?" Jarred said. He did have a point. "So what should I do?" I growled softly this time. "How about trying to find this human girl and telling her how you feel?" Jarred told me. "Why must you bartenders give out good advice?" I mumbled.
"Maybe 'cause we once had lovers of our own." Jarred replied, a wolfish grin forming. "What happened?" I smirked. "I watched her get married to some rich guy." Jarred sighed. He put an arm on my shoulder. "But good luck with yours." He said. I nodded. "How much?" I asked. "Na, it's on me." Jarred told me. "Now go find her before someone finds her heart."
I smirked and rode off in my bike back, hoping that I wasn't too late.


And that's chapter three! Please wish Logan good luck on his search for Rogue!