Making a plan

~Logan~

“How?” I screamed at the wall and punched it.

How did she do it? My hands run over my hair aggressively and I turned away and yelled.

She can’t stop me, I won’t let her but I still don’t know how she did it, it baffles me that she was a step ahead of me.

“Seraphim.” I clenched my fist grabbed a drink from the bar section, and glass and pour the drink into it, and gulped down heavily.

I heard a knock from the front door and staggered to my feet and opened it. Blair came in grumpily and stomped past me to the living room.

“I’m so angry, Logan!” She yelled and flopped on the couch with her hands folded.

“How did she do that?” She asked, biting her nails.

“You mean the humiliation she caused me, I can’t even go outside because everyone was pointing fingers at me.” I strolled to the seat next to her after I took the bottle and a glass of whiskey.

“Dad, made me apologize to her. I didn’t know when he started to care about Seraphim! Everything is just so annoying!” She squealed