Logan Fields x reader

Part 3~

' You try anything again and I swear to god I will kill you , no matter what boss says.' -Y

I smashed his head off the ground , standing up and dusting myself off. I began to walk away as I heard him shout useless threats about how I ' wouldn't get away with this' and how 'this isn't over'. I wiped my nose as I continued walking to my class , already 10 minutes late.

As I walked in everyone stared , the teacher looked at me confused as I just walked past ; finding my name on the empty desk next to this kid with glasses.

' Well , as I was saying ; we should introduce ourselves! When it's your turn , state your first and last name and say something about yourself.' The teacher spoke happily as people began to stand up. I payed no attention until it got to the ginger girl ; she looked sick of her life , just like I was in this class.

' Ashlyn Banner , I like dogs.'

Next , this blonde boy who I'd never seen before stood up ,

' I'm Aiden Clark, I like bungee jumping, skydiving, rock climbing, racing, water skiing-..'

He kept on talking , he seemed to have too much energy for this early in the morning...

Then a boy with his head on the desk, we all waited for him to speak but he never did . Instead Aiden spoke , he told us his name was ' Ben Clark' , he was probably related to him.

The boy with the glasses next to me stood , he looked timid , easy to scare. He fumbled with his hands , his glasses sliding down his face and laying crooked on his nose,

' Hello , I-the-uh... Logan Fields. I mean I'm Logan... I um, enjoy astrology,'

So he was a fan of the sky too? He sat back down, his face slightly red as he straightened his glasses . It was my turn as I stood , arms crossed. I could feel the Logan kid staring at my knuckles, which were no doubt bruised by now.

' Y/N L/N, I box.'

The next to stand was one of the popular girls I had seen around school; she always looked like one of the nicer ones.

' I'm Taylor Hernández! I'm in the mechanics club. Come say hi if you get the chance.'

A boy, who I'm assuming is her twin raised from his seat ,

' I'm Tyler Hernández, yes, we're twins. I'm in the baseball club.'

Knew it. I could feel eyes on me , I looked to my right to see Logan staring at me . When he noticed me looking he freaked out and looked at his desk. The teacher began talking about a project for this semester, telling us to get into groups of 7. Everyone began moving around , shoving their desks in circles. I stayed still until I heard that Taylor girl say my name,

' Y/N! You wanna work with us, we need one more person?' - Ta

Fuck it. Might as well . I started to move my desk over to their circle , seating myself between Logan and I think his name was Ben? The teacher explained to us about an overnight field trip . That sounded okay, it was a chance to escape Brendon and his group for a bit so I decided to go. We spent the last 20 minutes of class talking and getting to know each other; although I didn't talk much , it was mainly just Aiden and Taylor.

' Hey Y/N?' - Ta

Taylor got my attention , I just looked over to her humming in response,

' What happened to your face? It's really bruised it must hurt.' - Ta

' I fell.' - Y

The conversations went back to normal after that ; everyone just talking about the trip .

At the end of the lesson I grabbed a permission slip. I felt my phone buzz and realised I had already been added to a group. How did they get my number?

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I walked out of the school ; ready to collapse on my bed . I was exhausted , evidently because I didn't sleep last night. I kept checking my surroundings ; I wouldn't be surprised if Brendon was looking out for me again. But I only saw that Logan boy. He kept his head down ; almost too afraid to look anyone in the face.  I somewhat felt bad for the kid , especially as this one baseball kid laughed and pushed him as he walked past. Barron. That asshole Brendons brother. They both live different lives but they are both the same ; tormenters who take joy in other's pain.

I walked over to them , pushing Logan behind me.

' Come on Logan , we have that project due remember.' - Y

Barron looked at me with distaste, clicking his tongue as he walked towards me.

' The fuck do you think you're doing huh? You got a new girlfriend Logan? Didn't think you had the balls.' -Ba

' Just remember who's stronger here Barron. Don't want you ending up like your brother now, do we?' - Y

' Tch- whatever.' - Ba

I took Logans hand , pulling him away from the group towards the school gates.

' You alright?' - Y

' Uhm- y- yeah , thank you...' - L

' no problem , that asshole gives you any more bother come find me .' - Y

' yes , thank you..' - L

' Which way do you walk?' - Y

I tried to soften my voice a bit , he seemed terrified.

' Towards the flower shop , my grandparents own it..' - L

We lived close, I was only a couple doors down from him.

' Huh, I live close to you; I visit that shop quite often , how come I've never seen you before?' - Y

' I work in the back most times; watering the flowers and what not. I think Ive seen you a couple times but I was too scared to say anything.' - L

He let out a nervous chuckle. Scared? Am I that mean looking?

' Wow, I didn't think I was that bad. Don't worry , I won't do anything to you , I don't bite. Well , only to people who deserve it. ' - Y

He flashed me a worried look but he seemed to calm down.

' So how long has Barron been messing with you?' - Y

He seemed surprised by my question , fidgeting with his hands as he looked down.

' Oh , not long ; he's harmless though it's okay...' - L

' If him and his brother are anything alike , I strongly disagree with that. Let me guess , he makes you do things for him?' - Y

' How did you know? ' - L

' Experience. Listen , take my advice and stay away from him. He will do anything to get his way, even hurting other people. He's a selfish bastard with no morals .' - Y

Just as I said that , we reached the flower shop. I stopped walking as he played with his bag strap,

' I see , thank you for that ; I'll see you at school..' - L

He gave me a timid smile before walking into the shop. I gave him a small wave as I began walking back to my house. It didn't take long until I reached it; sighing as I opened the door.

I tried to be as quiet as possible , sneaking around the living room to get to the stairs. I found my dad just as I thought I would; passed out on the couch, empty beer bottles surrounding him. I quickly walked past him and up to my room , putting my bag down and lying on my bed. I stared at the field trip sheet ; I needed to get parental permission to go, but like hell was I going to even get him to wake up long enough to look me in the face. I took out my pen ; trying my best to replicate his handwriting . It wasn't hard , his writing was like scribbles. As soon as I put my stuff to the side and got changed , I collapsed on the bed and passed out.