Prinxiety The Prince and the Patient

Anger managment

Logan's POV
I'm sitting outside the Principals office. I'm fucked. They're going to suspend me which puts a mark in my transcript and then I won't get into a good college because they'll think I'm a delinquent. Then I'll have to-
"Mr. Berry?" I'm broken away from my thoughts as someone calls my name.
"Y-yes.." I say and she looks at me with a sad look.
"The principal will see you now." She says to me.
"Thank you" I say and walk into his office. I open the door and see Derek sitting in the chair looking at me with a menacing glare. He's got a bloody nose that's dripping down his face and onto his shirt. The security guard looks at me with a stern look.
"Logan Berry. Wasn't expecting to see you in my office today."  The principal says as I walk in and sit down.
I start to figit with my fingers trying to calm myself down.
"Well it comes to my attention you two got into a brawl in the hallway and there was also another student involved." He says and Derek and I both nod.
"Is Mr. Baker ok?" He asks looking at me.
"He's fine. I barely even touched him." Derek spits venom towards the principal.
"You shouldn't have touched him at all." I say starting to get mad again.
"The fuck you say?" Derek says directing his venom towards me now.
"Boys." The principal says sternly.
"I said you should not have touched him in the first place." I say again and I see his eyes go red.
"THATS IT!" Derek yells leaping at me. He knocks me to the floor while he straddles me with his hands wrapped around my throat.
I see the security guard trying to pull him off of me. The corners of my eyes start to fade to black. I grab one of the pressure points in his hand making it loosen its grip enough for me to grab his and bite it.
I bite it hard making his other hand let go of my neck. I release his hand.
I taste and spell copper.
"IM GONNA KILL YOU FAGGOT!!" Derek yells as the security guard pulls him out of the office.
I start to cough and I feel tears pour down my face.
The principal comes to my side helping me sit up. I continue to cough.
He picks up the knocked over chair and hands me a cup of water.
I sit down and drink it.
"Well I wasn't expecting that to happen. Would you like me to call the hospital? Is your throat ok?" He asks me with concern.
"No I'm ok." I say and my voice comes out very hoarse.
"Ok what I was gonna say is. We don't tolerate fighting at all. First offense is 1 week suspension. 2nd offense is 2 month suspension. 3rd defense is expulsion." He explains to me and I put my head down and my hands start to shake.
"But.." he says and my head looks up. The principal is looking at me with a heavy level of concern.
"Logan I've looked through your file and it's impressive and terrifying if you don't mind me saying." He says looking at me and I put my head down again.
"You skipped 7th and 8th grade cause of how high you placed on your IQ exam. You've never failed a single class you've taken here. Hell not even gotten anything below a B+. Your 14 and you've already accomplished so much." He says to me trying the get rid of the concern in his voice. I smile a bit and he smiles back at me.
"But Logan with all these accomplishments you've also faced a lot of problems along the way. You've started anger management at the age of 3 to the age of 13. The incident that happened with your mom. The fight.
Logan your a remarkable student but you have issues that you need help with." He says to me and I look at my hands and see the knuckles split and bruising.
"So instead of suspension. I'm going to give you 2 weeks detention and you have to go back anger management. This is your first fight while you've been out of therapy. You either go to anger management and the 2 weeks detention or you'll get suspended for a week and that will leave a mark on your transcript. Do we have a deal Mr. Berry?" He says to me and I nod my head.
"Very good. I called your father but he hasn't responded." The principal says and I look up.
"He's in England on a business trip." I say and the principal looks at me.
"Oh ok then. Is there anyone you'd like me to call to come pick you up?" He asks.
I sigh.
Time skip..
Mr. Baker drives up to the side of the road to where I'm standing.
"Hey Logan. How ya feeling buddy?" Mr Baker says as he unlocks the car. He's always been so nice and supportive of Patton and my relationship. He's a good dad.
"Im alright Mr. Baker how are you?" I say and my voice comes out hoarse again.
"Just worried about you." He says and looks at me with a concerned look.
I sigh.
"We're talking when we get home." I hear Pattons voice from behind me. I turn and see his face disappointed.
I sigh once more.
"I know.." I say quietly.
Time skip again.
We pull up to Pattons house. He immediately gets out and I follow him. He walks quickly into the house and I follow trying to match his pace.
I follow him to his room. He slams the door behind him.
"What on earth were you thinking?!" He yells at me and I'm taken back by his volume.
"I was trying to help you." I say and he looks pissed.
"I don't need your help! I could've handled it by myself! But you had to go off and get yourself hurt!! You were really reckless Logan!" He screams at me.
I was trying to help him. What else was I going to do just stand there and let them beat the shit out of him.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DONT NEED MY HELP?! YOU JUST STOOD THERE AND CRIED AND I WAS JUST SUPPOSED TO LET IT HAPPEN!" I yell at him. I don't mean to but I feel the anger infest me. 
He steps back a bit in shock.
"I don't like this side of you Logan." He says quietly as I watch a couple tears stream down his face.
"Me neither, but it's a piece of me. Sorry you don't like it." I say in a frustrated tone.
"I think we need a break." He says as more tears fall down his face.
I feel so bad. Why do I feel so angry? Why do I feel this way? I didn't mean to hurt him...I just feel so..so...I DONT KNOW.
I walk out of the room and out of the house. I hear a small sob comes from the window above the front door.
I'm sorry.
Remus POV
I'm walking as I cross the street to the cafe my phone starts to ring.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Where the hell are you? Your supposed to help my decorate for tomorrow." Roman says in a pissed off tone.
"Sorry I forgot. I'm walking to Logan's to drop off homework. He wasn't in math so I took notes for him." I say and the line goes silent.
"You didn't hear about what happened?" He asks and I'm confused.
"What are you talking about numb nuts?" I ask.
"Logan and Derek got into a fight in the middle of the hallway. Logan kicked the shit out of him but Derek put up a good fight." Roman explains over the phone.
"Ha no way that tiny nerd beat the shit out of a 6'4 football player." I say as I pass the storms house.
"I have a vid hold up." Roman says and my phone dings a minute later.
I watch it as security struggles to pull Logan off of Derek.
"Holy shit..." I mumble.
"I know right. I say leave him alone for now and let him figure his shit out. You barely know him. Just don't-"
"I'll call you back I'm at his house." I say and I hear Roman yell before I hang up.
I walk up to the nice home. It's very plain. No flowers, no outdoor decorations, nothing.
I walk up the steps and before I knock on the door I hear smashing glass and objects being knocked over.
I knock on the door concerned.
The smashing comes to a stop when I knock.
No answer for about 2 minutes. I decide to knock again.
A couple seconds later the door swings open.
"What?! What do you want Roman? Here to check on me? See how the nerd is doing?! I don't need your fuckin sympathy!" Logan screams while he swings open the door. He paces around a bit. He's in distress. His eyes are red and puffy. His face is beat up and I see light marks around his throat.
He's looking at me with anger and confusion in his eyes.
"Remus." I say and he looks at me more pissed.
"I'm Remus not Roman." I say calmly and he looks at me more confused. Then he pauses for a moment. He sighs and wipes his eyes.
"I-I apologize Remus. I d-didn't mean to..." he says and sighs deeply. He buries his face in his hands.
"It's alright. I took notes for you in math cause you missed class and I didn't want you to fall behind." I say pulling a notebook out of my bag and holding it out to him.
He looks up at me in disbelief.
"You..never take notes. You wing it and still have the highest grade in our class." He says in shock and takes the notebook.
"Yeah but I know you work hard and I just wanted to make things a little easier on you." I say and he looks at me and his eyes go wide.
He sighs again and walks over and sits on the couch. I follow and sit next to him. We sit there in silent for a few moments.
"I'm not good at friendships. I've never been. Hell the only friend I have is Remy and my brother." I say and he lifts his head up.
"Me neither." He mumbles and leans his head back on the couch.
"But I'd like to be yours. You seem cool Logan.." I say and he looks at me wide eyed once again.
Tears start to stream down his face. I pull him into a hug quickly and he just sits there and cries.
We sit there for about 10 minutes until he calms down. I pull away and he quickly wipes his face of any remaining tears.
My phones starts to blow up in my pocket.
I pull it out and see it's Roman and Reggie texting me to come home before they send out an amber alert.
I sigh.
"I'm sorry Logan I need to head home. When will your mom or dad be home? It's getting really late." I say looking at the time to see it's almost 9:00.
"My dads on a business trip in England for the next 4 days. I'm home alone til then." He explains also completing ignoring the part about his mom. I choose to ignore it for now.
"Yeah your not staying here by yourself while your like this." I say and text Roman something. 
"Like what?" He asks staring up at me with red puffy depressed eyes.
"I'm not even answering that. How about you come sleep over at my house for the night. Then you can regenerate and just chill without having to worry about any of this." I say and he looks at me hesitantly.
"Please.." I say to him. He looks down and nods.
"Ok just grab a jacket and pajamas and I'll take care of the rest." I say and he does.
He grabs everything and starts to walk down the street with me.
We walk in silence, but not an uncomfortable silence. A silence that's peaceful. Only the sounds of the night surrounds us.
We make it to my house and he looks up at it and sighs.
"You ready?" I ask and he nods slightly.
I open the door and everyone in the room stops.
The living room is in complete chaos.
Roman is setting up the memorial alter. Reggie is holding a box of marigolds and Papas working on food in the kitchen.
They all stop to look at me and Logan.
Logan looks really uncomfortable. He starts to figit with his fingers.
Roman stops what he's doing and walks up to Logan and hugs him.
Logan doesn't move. He just stands there numb.
"Come on let's go get you cleaned up." I say and he looks at me and nods.
I walk with him upstairs to Roman and my room.

Hello sorry for the wait.