Hurt Feelings

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~Remus's P.O.V~

"Why the hell are you back so soon?" Father snapped when I walked into the house.

"I got my schedule, that's all," I muttered, rushing to my room before he started with the records again.

My heart felt so heavy and ached when Roman said nothing mean. I wasn't supposed to feel something bad when he would finally be nice. But I did.

"God dammit," I cursed at myself, sitting on the end of my bed.

I hated this. I hated how I felt. Logan didn't want love, or at least couldn't handle it yet. But I loved her. I love her more than anything. I've said it before, she's gorgeous, strong, intelligent, there was nothing wrong with her in my eyes.

Her blue eye and grey eye were stunning, her hair was perfect, her voice wsd majestic-

"Remus," Roman said, swinging my door open. I snapped my head toward him, not even realizing I started to tear up.

"...What?" I asked.

"Dude, it went well. Almost immediately I learned her full name, weirdly enough," he told me.

"Yeah, Logan Callisto Lunneta Cassiopeia Sidus, Logan L. Star for short," I said.

"Yeah, but still. She smiled at me and everything," he said.

Her smile was precious.

"You sound like a dumbass," I scoffed.

"I don't! I might have a shot though," he grinned.

"We'll see," I said, looking out the window to hold myself together.

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237 words, short clearly :]

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