13.

LOGAN

Following last night's shenanigans, I ended up back at my apartment at two am. It's one second on my bed and another bang in my head as my alarm tells me to wake the fuck up.

I groggily stumble to the bathroom, barely opening my eyes. On day two on the job, lateness was not an option.

I'd rather not get into last night. After Mia left, I may have broken the tower on purpose..

One, the game was starting to piss me off. The Tigers showed up to crash the party and the last thing I needed was fist fights between grown men..

Two, I was pissed off regardless. I really should have kissed her afterward so that bastard could taste her on his lips. I can't tell if the aggression was due to vodka or entirely something else.

Either way, the proceeding events were completely unrehearsed and out of my hands.

Carter masterminded the whole thing. He felt it'd be funny if we played against Nick and his team, diminishing their win against Lake View. Normally, I'd come up with an excuse to not