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s e v e n

Sam's POV:

I walked down the hall and knocked on Logan's door.

"Who is it?" I heard her soft voice ask. It was obvious that she had been crying. You could hear the crack in her voice and a slight sniffle from her nose. And that absolutely killed me, especially knowing that I caused it.

"It's me." I said quietly.

She opened the door, her cheeks puffy and eyes blood shot.

"What the fuck do you want?" She asked harshly.

"Can I come in?" I asked calmly.

"No." She said, crossing her arms.

"Listen, Logan. I'm sorry. I honestly have no idea what I was thinking." I explained. I wanted to say more but, I couldn't find the right words to use.

"Obviously you weren't thinking at all." She scoffed. She was right.

"I just think you're overreacting a bit. I mean we didn't do anything, she was just in my lap. Besides you and I aren't even official so, it doesn't really matter. Right? It's not like I cheated on you." I said, trying to justify what I did which, wasn't the smartest idea I've had. I honestly wish I hadn't done that. I didn't mean it at all. Well, I meant what I said but, I didn't mean to make it sound like it was perfectly okay.

"Oh really?!" She asked, loudly. "I'm overreacting?!"

She paused and just stared at me, pursing her lips.

"You know what, you're right. Why should I be mad? We're not even official. It's not like I don't have feelings for you or anything. Was I just another girl to fuck to you? 'Cause it sure as hell seems like it... Actually, please don't answer that. I'm better off not knowing. Now please, leave me alone."

"What the hell is going on back here?" Swazz asked, as him and Skate came down the hall. Neither of us said anything.

They just looked at Logan, with her tear stained face and red eyes.

"Did he make you cry?" Skate asked, she just looked away from him.

Then, I felt Swazz's fist against my cheek. I instantly fell back from the force, falling down as he hit me again in the same spot.

It hurt like fucking hell, I could feel my gums in my cheek bleeding as a tooth scraped deep through it. I could hear Logan yelling, and Skate pulling Swazz off of me.

"Fuck!" I yelled, holding my hand to my cheek.

"I told you that I'd fucking kill you if you hurt her!" Swazz yelled at me. Actually, more like screamed.

"Chill, bro. You're not gonna kill him." Johnson said calmly as the rest if them walked into the hallway.

"Can someone please tell us what the hell is going on?" Tez asked, looking around.

I looked up at Logan, she was crying again, Skate's arm around her.

"He hurt her!" Swazz yelled again.

"Bro, quit your fucking yelling," Gilinsky complained.

"What do you mean he hurt her?" Johnson asked.

"Oh come on. They obviously like each other. Well, now I'm thinking that Sam just lead her on the whole fucking time." Swazz accused.

"You lead her on?" Skate asked, raising his voice a little at me. "What the fuck is going on between you two?"

"No! I would never!" I defended myself.

"Nate, please don't." Logan pleaded, grabbing his forearm and he seemed to have calmed down a bit from that.