Novel & Cerita I Didn't Do It Logan

Logan said, giving a shoulder shrug. For me to give him a befitting response, I had to stand up. "Logan, I can't believe you can go this far to embarrass yourself. I never cried alone throughout my stay here and I never brought a pregnancy strip with me. Kyle and I never had sex. That video is so fake, Logan. You're just looking for drama." I sighed, shaking my head. "I... I know..." He was still trying to stammer out a reply when I adjusted my microphone ready to expose the dirty dealings of the show.

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed:

“Before we get to that, I want to know what’s going on? How the hell did you end up messing around with Taryn Larson? I thought you were still hung up on Tamsyn?” I grit my teeth and slump back on the chair. I hate explaining my actions to anyone. However, I know how persistent Logan can be. “It wasn’t premeditated if that’s what you’re wondering. It was strictly coincidental. I was running on the beach the other day when Taryn and I literally bounded into each other. I didn’t even recognize her at first.” “Then what happened?” Logan asks in an intrigued tone. “Well, I found out that our father is an even bigger git than we thought. Did you know that he dismissed Alan after his surgery?”

"You don't feel like it... ? it's possible that you've been drunk and you're actually making love with Amanda." Logan is silent, he thought. "No... I'm pretty sure.. I've never been out all night.. and I've never been drunk after marriage." His answer is sure. He always comes home...even though it's late no matter what..so it can't be him. Logan doesn't drink anymore either… so he's pretty sure… it's not him. "Look at the date of manufacture..." Logan looked at the details, “today….” “Official..it's edited! Send the video to me… I'll process it…” Alex replied, and Logan did as his friend told him to.

Lying wouldn’t help. “Well, you already know the date was a disaster. He said something really stupid and I hit him hard across the face.” I narrated, “I tried to leave and he pulled me back, resulting in a bit of a struggle.” I paused. “The point is, there was no scar.” Ragner and Logan took a minute in silence, trying to digest what I had just said and understandably so. I wished I could wait all day, but that man had my kids. “Did he tell you where he was taking Aya and Caleb?” I asked Logan. He shook his head, with that ‘what if’ look in his eyes.

I clenched my jaw, my fingers trembling as I tried to call Daniel, but the screen suddenly went black. The battery had died. Just perfect. Frustration boiled over as I turned to Logan, glaring daggers at him. “Why would you do this? What the hell are you trying to pull?” Logan sighed as if I was being dramatic. “Relax. I was just making sure he didn’t come looking for you.” I scoffed. “You what?” “I sent a message,” he said, his tone casual, like this was all just a normal morning conversation. “Now he thinks you left on your own. Problem solved.”

While we were still trapped in an awkward mix, Lucas’ car pulled up in the driveway and he climbed down with a wide grin on his face. “Hey, everyone. Was I late to the party?” Lucas smirked. “I don’t think I got the memo. What are you both coming here?” I asked, my frown deeper now. “Since you’re asking, I came to study for the finals. I knew Anna wasn’t in school and she clearly wasn’t at home either,” Logan answered. “Were you stalking me?” I squinted my eyes in anger, my hands balling into fists by my side. “Well, I wouldn’t have to do that if you didn’t go behind our backs to mark her!” Logan argued hotly.

I was drunk but I still knew what I was doing. "Zain? What the hell men, you're drunk!" Cain rushed to my side to collect the bottle of whisky from me. "What's up with you these days?" Cain took a seat and gazed at me with worry. "I find it hard to focus and I just saw Logan trying to get my Luna's attention. I freaked out, dragged her out of the place and tried to kill her." I regret doing it but I can't apologize. "What about Logan?" Cain asked, less concerned.