I Don't Love You

Introduction

Vi's POV
I walk into school in the icy snow with my notebooks in my hand letting myself block out every voice in the building. When I find my best guy friend, Logan in the hallway... Girls surrounding him.
Ugh. Logan is kind of the "popular jock" ya know? The one who every girl likes. It's so stupid. I watch the girls flip their hair and show off their (obviously fake) smiles to my best friend. I roll my eyes.
Wow, sluts much?
I think to myself. I give the "come here" sign  to Logan, he calls off his dumb blondes (the golden retrievers of high school I swear.) and they back away from him so he can talk to me. When I'm alone, they'll come up to me and call me shit to my face telling me to "back off of Logan cause he's theirs"
Like wtf?
"What's the matter Vi?"
"Nothing I just wanted to say hi. Glad you could get your puppies to leave you alone."
"Ha. Ha. But you know I don't like any of them."
"Yeah but they annoy the crap out of me. You know I hate peppy people."  (As you can tell, I'm kind of the negative outcast)
"Okay my little rain cloud." Logan joked.
I laughed along. It's rare that I laugh I mostly feel emotionless. I'm leaning on the brick wall of the school, Logan comes over and leans on the wall near me.
He turns to me, "Why don't you come over tonight?" He offers.
"Um yeah okay." I reply, turning to face him.
"Okay," he smiles, biting his lip. He pushes off the wall and walks to his first class.
"See ya tonight Vi." He winks.
I wave a goodbye and smile.
And I know what you're thinking.
And no. I don't love him.