Logan's perspective I tried to maintain composure, struggling to keep my anger in check as Leo probed further into Blaire's relationship status."But she's not dating anyone at the moment, right? That might mean there's a chance for me." he remarked casually, oblivious to the frustration building within me. His words struck a nerve, and I could feel my patience wearing thin.I took a deep breath, attempting to suppress the rising anger. However, when he continued to express his interest, suggesting a potential opportunity, I reached my breaking point. Without thinking, I stood up abruptly from my seat, the chair scraping against the floor."Keep your distance from her. Don't even entertain the thought of getting closer. You got that?" I asserted, my voice cutting through the air with a firmness that mirrored the intensity of my emotions. The anger I had tried to control now manifested on my face, my eyes locking onto Leo's with a warning glare.Leo, caught off guard by the sudden shi

The morning unfolded in a cascade of unfortunate events. After nights of restless sleep due to my project, I found myself engulfed in the clutches of exhaustion, causing me to oversleep by hours. As the realization of my tardiness struck, panic set in, and I scrambled to get ready. My roommates, understanding the urgency, waited patiently for me, but I insisted they proceed ahead to avoid any delay on their part.Adding to the chaotic morning, I found myself burdened with the weight of my sculpture, a tangible representation of both my creativity and the challenges I faced. With a heavy load in tow, I embarked on a quest to catch the bus, only to discover that the familiar vehicle had departed without me. Undeterred, I stationed myself at the bus stop, the minutes ticking away as I anxiously awaited the next bus, hoping it would arrive soon to rescue me from the clutches of lateness.In the midst of my bus-related woes, a sudden honk jolted me from my anxious reverie. As I turned to i

As I clung to Logan's back, attempting to reach for my phone, I responded to Mia's question, "He was just saying they miss me." Mia chuckled on the other end, seemingly amused by the impromptu piggyback ride. Logan, holding the phone at arm's length, looked at Mia with a glint in his eyes. "Mia, spill the beans." I tightened my grip around him, still attempting to retrieve my phone and curious about Mia's response. “It's nothing, Logan.” Mia hesitated, a mix of nervousness and hesitation evident in her voice. A playful smirk appeared on Logan's face as he continued, "Fine. Don't tell me. I think it's time to freeze your credit card, Mia." The playful threat left Mia with no choice, realising the playful seriousness in his tone, had no choice but to share the details. Mia, with an apologetic tone, uttered, "Sorry Blaire," and continued, "Liam was sharing details about the day he poured his heart out to Blaire," Mia revealed. Without waiting for further response, she swiftly ended t

"Kiddo, it's me," Logan's voice echoed through the room, his presence revealed as he casually grabbed the stick, the one I had wielded moments ago in a burst of self-defense."Logan?" I stammered, flabbergasted by the sudden revelation. The tension in the room deflated, replaced by a mix of confusion and relief. "I thought I was in the middle of a suspense thriller, waiting for a psycho serial killer to jump out and catch me off guard." I admitted, a nervous laugh escaping as I tried to process the unexpected turn of events.Logan, now visible in the dim light, chuckled. "No psychos here, just me," he quipped, a mischievous glint in his eyes.A wave of embarrassment washed over me as I realized the absurdity of my self-defense stance against a familiar face. "I was so caught up in my thoughts and the whole sculpture incident that I let my imagination run wild," I confessed, sheepishly lowering the stick.Logan raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his face. "Well, at least I know you'

The day unfolded with an air of normalcy in my classes, but as I stepped out, the familiar faces that greeted me carried an unexpected twist. Mia, my best friend, stood there, a sight that filled me with both surprise and joy. It had felt like ages since our last encounter. Yet, as I scanned the faces beside her, a pang of melancholy crept in—Logan, with whom I shared an intricate connection, stood next to Mia. Alongside him was Chloe, a presence that stirred an unexpected sadness within me.Mia, sensing the mixed emotions, rushed towards me, and our reunion was marked by a heartfelt embrace. Tears welled in both our eyes as we held onto each other, the passage of time and the complexities of life momentarily eclipsed by the strength of our friendship."Haven't seen you in forever!" Mia exclaimed, her voice tinged with a blend of excitement and emotion."I know, it's been too long," I replied, a genuine smile breaking through the layers of my initial surprise."I missed you so much,"