Unspoken love (boyxboy)

Chapter 11: You Make My Heart Race

A/N: I. Am. So. Sorry. Wattpad deleted my updates I was gonna publish and I just haven't felt like rewriting them lately. You guys are so patient I love you all!!! (Longer chapter then usual today!!)

Chapter 11: You Make My Heart Race

Logan's POV

" So I was wondering if you wanted us to go on a second date...?" Kyle asked openly. I nodded but pulled out my whiteboard.

'Only on one condition.' I wrote. He nodded. 'I get to take you somewhere.'

Kyle smiled. " Deal."

I smiled back before we had to part ways to go to our separate classes.

" Hey I haven't talked to you all weekend what's new?" Kale asked as I took my usual place next to her. I shrugged.

'Nothing really but Kyle and I are going on a second date but I'm taking him somewhere.' I wrote.

" Good you guys like each other so much it's not even funny." She smiled.

I smiled back as the teacher came in and started the lesson.

But I wast listening. I was too busy thinking about Kyle.

***

'Um hi.' I wrote awalkwardly as I faced Kyle's best friend Zach.

" Hey Logan right?" He asked cautiously. I nodded.

" Cool what's up? Let me guess. Need ideas for your second date with Kyle?" He asked friendly. I nodded again blushing.

" We'll I've known him forever so I know these things.

Um he doesn't like really fancy dates but likes simple hanging out dates. He liked to watch the races but hasn't really anymore since the death of his dad and brother but I know he wants too.

That's about it. simple dates." Zach winked friendlily and walked away before I could thank him.

***

" Hey sweetie." My mom said too nicely when I got home. I gave an awalkward wave and turned to go into my room.

" I got a call today." She said from behind me, the niceness in her voice gone. I spun around to face her.

'From who?!' I wrote.

" Valerie, your therapist. She was 'checking on how you were doing and not cutting and starving yourself in anyway." She said glaring at me disappointedly.

" Logan, I honesty don't give a shit what you do anymore really. If you want to starve and cut yourself for attention go right a fucking head we already lost you so don't drag Kayla down with you too!!" She was screaming by the end.

" Get out of my sight you disgusting faggot." She hissed before slapping me across the face. I clenched my jaw and stormed to my room.

I threw my bag on the floor and plopped down on my mattress. I fished out my phone from my pocket and checked my messages.

1 new message 'Mr Sexy.'

'Hey darlin' how's things?'

'Meh alright I guess got bitched at but that's about it. Oh and how does tonight 7 sound for our date? I know it's short notice and get if you can't go...'

'Gawh your so fucking adorable of course I wanna go 7 to tonight's perfect.'

'Ight Imma get ready and get Kayla from school and do something for supper but ill see you at 7.'