Me and Blake Weatherly

Chapter 23

I- I love you like a love song babee. I- I love you like a love song babee. I- I love you like a love song babeeee. And I keep hittin' repe-pe-pe-pe-pe-peat (:

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Blake's POV

"So tell me, do you ever wonder what it's like to be someone else?" Logan said to me while we were eating Chick-fil-A at a park near the fast food restaurant.

I tossed a fry in my mouth, not really understanding what he was saying at all. "Be more specific," I murmured while eating, "What do you mean?"

"You know, being the school man candy. Do you know what it's like to not be liked and admired by everyone, especially the girls?" He raised an eyebrow at me in curiosity.

"Okay first off, I'm not liked by every girl."

"Sure," He rolled his eyes sarcastically, "Name one girl who can't stand you."

I rummaged through my mind mentally, trying to find a great example of who doesn't like me. Finally, one came into my mind. "Allison." I blurted out with a cocky grin on my face.

"Allison?" He said it as if he were caught on by surprise at my answer. I nodded and took a bite out of my chicken sandwich. "She does not hate you."

"She totally hates me now. I swear. She was giving me the cold shoulder all day in school. The girl has mix mood issues." I started drinking the water from my water bottle, and Logan raised an eyebrow again.

"Why?" He asked. My mind went blank from the second he asked that question. "I mean, I know you two broke up and everything. But she hasn't been trying to 'win' you back?"

"Nope. I'm already in another relationship," I thought about what I said for a moment and decided to correct myself quickly, "I'm in the relationship."

"With who, dude?" He spat out, dropping his fries back onto his plate.

"I haven't told you yet?" I raised an eyebrow in confusion, and Logan shook his head from side to side. "Denny." I answered briefly, not ashamed of my answer at all. In fact, I felt good having her name leave my lips.

Astonishment glazed over his face for a moment, "Denny? Denny Parker?"

"Yeah. I thought I told you." I chuckled out loud, turning back to my food.

"Well, you know. I guess it's better than you being with Allison. I thought it over and Denny isn't that bad I guess." He confirmed.

"You say that because she lets you copy her lab notes." I accused. Logan smirked and started laughing.

"Yeah, I'm not going to lie. You got me. But you two would seem cute together."

I grinned at him. I didn't know Logan would respond this way to who I was with. I thought he'd start making fun of her and then teasing me about it. But he understands? Good. Cause even if he didn't, he'd just have to deal with it because I don't plan on my relationship with Denny ending any time soon.

"Allison seems a little, you know? Crazy." Logan made a gesture of someone being a lunatic, and I nodded at him for agreeing. "I mean, she's hot and stuff, but, I think she has low self esteem issues. Like, she puts on a front and acts like she's the most sexiest thing out there when really she's probably in her room all the time in the mirror, criticising herself mentally."  He figured in a shrug as if he were trying to wave it off dismissively. I softened my look at Logan and trailed it down to my plate of food. He may be onto something. Could that explain why she was such a wreck when we were in a relationship? Could Allison...have low self esteem issues? It could be possible. I never really thought about it, really. She just seemed so confident around me.