Fragile(NOT COMPLETED, UNDER REVISION, PLZ DONT READ RN)

Chapter 26

"Logan you didn't answer my-"

"Where do you usually go during lunch?" He cuts me off.

"Why does it matter?" I shoot back.

"It doesn't really, but I want you to meet me downstairs during it."

I cringe slightly. I knew what he meant by downstairs. He meant the smoke room or whatever that room is. I didn't like it down there.

"Why?" I question.

"Just to talk. I know I make you uncomfortable and that you don't trust me Gracie but I want you to."

I bite down on my bottom lip and turn away from him. How can he say that so casually? Why does he want me to trust him? Why does he even care?

"N-No." I quickly try to walk away from him but fail. His long legs help him catch up in no time.

"Gracie stop doing this." Logan scolds.

"Doing what? I'm not doing anything." My voice wavers slightly.

"You know you're trying to avoid me." He says coldly.

"Fine!" I snap, "You want to talk? We can do that but I'm not going downstairs."

His mood does a complete one-eighty, his scowl turning into it's original smirk and his arms crossing over his chest in a pleased manner.

"Great." Logan says sweetly trying to tick me off. "So how about the library then?"

I give a small nod in response and take off before he can fully get to me, finally reaching my class and slumping down in my seat. A few minutes after Aubrey stumbles into the classroom.

Her blonde hair was now up in a sloppy ponytail and her face was blank of any emotions. Her eyes were rimmed with redness and she sniffles a little bit as she sits down next to me. She taps her fingers on the desk rapidly as though she can't wait for this class to end.

Suddenly, her head snaps towards me.

"What's your problem? Stop looking at me." She hisses.

I look away from her almost instantly. It wasn't my business but whatever happened between her and Ethan was most likely Ethan's doing. I hated it knowing how Aubrey is but I couldn't help but feel bad for her.

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When lunch finally rolls around I drag my feet as I walk to the library.

I mean, What was it Logan really wanted? He wants me to trust him. For what reason? What good was that going to do for him? Maybe he still wants to know what happened this weekend.

Who am I kidding, Of course he wants to know! Was this what this whole 'I want to talk to you' thing is for? But besides that what else? It's clear we can't be friends, or, at least he doesn't want to be friends. We almost kissed yesterday... I almost let him kiss me!

Deep down I know the only reason for not letting it happen, besides me being sick, was that if we kissed he would expect more. And of course he would! Especially after he basically gave me an orgasm and licked it right off his fingers! Gosh, I'm so stupid.

My hands clasp together as I enter the library. I look around for Logan and find him leaning against the desk next to the librarian. He looked bored out of his mind.

I walk up to him slowly, staring at his back. As soon as I tap him he flings around, almost knocking me back in the process.

"Hi." I murmur.