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Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen - "Why Are You Crying?"
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Avery's P.O.V

The day at the beach went past very quickly. Logan avoided me for the rest of the trip and I was glad he did. For once this week, I am actually glad he is avoiding me.

The fact that he helped that whore is absolutely unbelievable. I mean, he is his own person but come on, I don't think Logan would agree to her stupid plan unless she sucked him off or something. Ha, sounds like something she would do.

When we got back on the bus, Logan sat at his usual seat which was at the front, far away from me. Peter came and sat next to me again but this time, he wasn't that annoying as before which I was very grateful for because I was not in the mood for anyone's bullshit.

The bus trip was quite amusing though since everyone at the back of the bus played truth or dare and honestly, I never thought I would ses the day that Peter would have to make out with the window while the people in their cars beside the bus watch him. I even saw a girl who was recording him.

Of course, I didn't play. I was too busy texting Claire and telling her what happened at the beach. When I told her about Logan though, she said that she wasn't suprised because he is the type of person to do that. Since I am angry at Logan, I had to agree.

"Ugh, today is the day that Katie comes back to school." Claire groans and I nod.

"I know." I mumble and continue to walk into the building and towards my locker. Since I had sport first, I decided to place my bag in my locker and just carry my bottle.

"What the hell?" I hear Claire say and turn around to see what all the commotion is about then I saw him... with her.

Logan is laughing as he walks down the hallway with Katie to his side. Katie was holding his hand as she stares at me, a small smirk on her lips. I bite my lip and try to ignore her and also ignore the thoughts.

"Don't worry about them." Claire says, pulling me away from the scene. I push her hand away and walk into the bathroom and into a stall, closing the door.

I feel my heart begining to race and tears sting in my eyes. Why am I acting like this? I do not cry over any boy, especially Logan.

"Avery..." I hear Claire say and I look up to see her leaning over the wall, looking down at me. She carefully climbs over and lands on the floor gracefully before grabbing my hands.

"Why are you crying?" Claire asks and I shrug, letting the tears fall down silently.

"I don't know and it's annoying me so bad. I don't want to be crying over him. I don't even like him." I mumble and Claire smiles slightly.

"Avery, you probably don't want me to say this, but I think you do. I think you like him a lot." Claire says and I look up and her and shake my head.

"No I don't." I say.

"Then why are you crying?" Claire asks again and I look down at the ground, sighing.

"I'm crying because after what he done, he chose her and is now - actually I don't know if they are even dating but I don't care. I hate him so much." I say to Claire and she sighs.

"Let's talk to him." Claire says and I gap at her, shaking my head. I wipe my tears and sigh loudly.

"I don't want to."

"It will help, trust me." Claire says and I look at her for a good minute before standing up.

Why does he make me feel like this?