What we're made of. (Logan Lerman fan fic)

Chapter 15

**Quick note, i'm not sure if i'm going to finish this one yet. I'm going to finish my other one and then maybe write another one about Justin Hills. This ones seems not that good so i'm unsure. If you really like it, comment and let me know cause otherwise i'll probably just stop after this update. Thanks :)**

Logan's POV:

I checked my phone, there was a few texts and a call from Stella. I hadn't answered yet. It's not like i was ignoring her...okay maybe i was, but I mean, what could i say to her? We weren't exactly together and now Holly and i were kind of a thing now. I didn't want her to hate me.

"Hey Holly?" I called.

"Yeah Babe?" She giggled, sticking her head out from the kitchen. Okay, I wasn't really into pet names,but i let her call me it anyways. 

"I think i'm going to go. Stella is sort of worried and we were supposed to be hanging out today."

"Stella?" She walked out with a touch of anger in her blue eyes. They reminded me of Stella's except for the fact that Stella's were a much deeper blue, reminding me of the deeper parts of the ocean. The parts that many wanted to explore, but just weren't allowed. "She's fine! We're hangiung out today i thought?"

"Well she's kind of my best friend. I miss her and it's been a while so i'm going to go."

"Where exactly?"

"The skate park. I texted Jesse and he said she's there."

She gave a snort and rolled her eyes, "The skate park? She's there? That's such a manly thing. Doesn't surprise me..." I jumped to my feet, furious as ever.

"Don't ever insult my best friend again!" And with that, i stormed out of her house, leaving her wide eyed and opened mouthed. It wasn't that far to the skate park, riding on my board made it go by faster. When i got there, Brandon and Jesse were practicing kick flips off of the table tops as Allison watched, while Stella was with Steven sitting on the grass a few feet away. I walked over to Brandon, Jesse and Allison, smiling up at them. Jesse jumped up frantically and began to shake his head at me wide eyed. It took me a moment to realize he was warning me, but it was too late. Brandon had already grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me close, his face inches from mine.

"What did you do Lerman? Stella's upset and i can tell. Then when we asked about you, she ignored it." He spat in my face. I knew i could take him, but i wasn';t up for fighting him.

"We've just taken a break, but i'm here now." I protested.

"Too bad. She's talking to Steven now. He'll treat her way better than you ever have. Now get out of here." He shoved me away, picking up my board and sliding it away. I glanced over at Stella. She looked happy, but i could't just stop talking to her.

Stella's POV:

I walked over to Brandon with Steven and asked, "Was that Logan?"

"No, just some prick." He answered roughly.

"Oh," my mood dropped about ten notches lower hearing  that,"Well i best be getting home. See you later." I waved off a concerned Jesse and began to walk home.

~~~~~~~At home~~~~~

I opened the front door and saw something i never would have guessed to see. My mother. "Mom...You're home..." She looked at me with a smile.

"Yeah i'm home. Miss me?" I gave her a small, confused smile.

"Of course. How was Scottland?"

"Ehh, I like Germany better, but that's just me," She giggled, "So what have you been up to?"

"Well it's kind of been a few months, a lot has happened, we can go get dinner..."

"Oh honey," she cut me off, "I have a meeting with my publisher tonight. I can't."

"Oh, maybe tomorrow?"

"No, i have meetings in the morning then i have a bunch of writing to do. Just talk to Kyland about it. I'm sure she'd love to hear." Before i could respond, she was on her phone, walking up the stairs to her writing room.

"Great to see you too Mom..." I mumbled to myself. I went over to the table where my lap top sat and opened it. I quickly checked my facebook and twitter which i never really went on but decided to check anyways, then i pulled up my instagram and scrolled until i hit a picture that...well it hit me. Not physically cause that'd just be plain weird, but emotionally. It was one of Logan and Holly Christans on her couch, snuggling. It was captioned, "Me and the babes watching TV. Love him!" I almost puked right there on the table. Babes? And what was with the million hashtags? It was dated from this morning, when he was supposed to be meeting up with me. I slammed the laptop closed and sighed. This is what he wanted, me jelous. Then well, two could play at that game. I could be happy with someone else and i would show him.