Is that a threat or a promise? pt. 2/3

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"Y/n.. Y/nnn?" I hear Sandy say. I wake up and see her standing beside my bed, poking me in the arm. 

I just grumble and cover my face with the pillow. 

"It's time to get up hun, we have plans for the day, then we go to the music festival tonight!" 

I take the pillow off my face and stare at her, "What are we doing today?" 

"Get up and get dressed, then I'll tell ya." she says, walking away. I get up and begin to get ready. 

I look at my phone and see a string of texts, six of them. All from Logan. 

Y/n? I heard you're in the other room with Sandy. 

Look, I'm sorry about earlier. 

While I was alone afterwards, I felt like shit. I regret speaking to you like that. I should have listened better, and I'm so sorry. 

I know we don't get along great, but I don't like it like this. 

Y/n? 

Well, goodnight. I'll see you in the morning. 

Once the two of us are ready, I see Sandy send a text to Lewis telling him that we are ready to go. 

We leave the room at the same time as the boys leave their room. Logan and I make eye contact, and he starts to smile a tiny bit, to which I just roll my eyes and walk faster to get away from him. I catch up to Tyler, who is in front of the group. 

"Please tell me why the fuck Logan is trying to be nice now? What else happened last night, after I left?" 

"Logan didn't sleep much last night, he was really upset. But he was saying that he was wrong and wants to say sorry but is scared he's too late, blah blah blah, i dunno." 

I sure didn't expect that. I know that Ty wouldn't lie, he truly doesn't care enough to have lied. He gestures for me to fall back in the crowd and talk to Logan. 

"Not yet, I wanna be mad at him for a little longer. What exactly are we doing today?" 

"We're going for breakfast at me and Lewis' uncle's restaurant. It's really good." 

*** 

Logan and I sit in the same seats on the drive there, with Tyler in the middle. I put my earbuds in and put on music. A few minutes pass, and I feel my one earbud being ripped out again. 

"I'm not in the fucking mood Logan." I say, not even turning to face him or anything. 

"I know, but I just want to say sorry, I hate not talking to you. I'm sorry for all I said last night, and for what happened all those years ago. I miss you hating me." 

I turn to him slowly, and say, "I never hated you Logan, and I never will. You just hurt me really bad. I know we promised never to talk about it, but now that we have, you just shut me down and mocked me. I really didn't appreciate that, and it's going to take more than a half-assed apology to get me to forgive you." 

"I really regret how last night went. I knew that as soon as we finished arguing. I wish I handled it better, I wish I could take it all back and start over. I really just want to be good again." 

"I know." I say, then I pop my earbud back in and look out the window. 

We arrive at the restaurant, and as we are walking in, I hear Logan speed-walking to catch up with me, and when he does, he asks, "The fuck do you mean by that?" 

"By what?" I say, trying to contain a smile. Then I speed walk and catch up to Tyler. All he says to me is, "You are an evil bitch Y/n, you know that?" 

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