Game Plan

Chapter-25

Chapter-25

Day 52; Time 12:15pm

It had been a few minutes arguing with Logan that Devon and I were just caught up in the moment. He is was so pissed that he just clenched his jaw stopping him to lose his temper whenever we tried to explain him things were not the way he saw it.

“Logan let me explain it to you..” I again tired to explain him but he just cut in the conversation, “I don’t care what you want to say Ivy. You were hugging him and crying in his arms I saw that.” Logan said angrily. Devon made an attempt to step forward and,

“Forget it Devon. You are no good.”

“Logan just listen to me. Ivy is like a…”

Logan put his palm in front of us telling us to stop speaking to him, I was shocked at his reaction when he saw us a few minutes ago. And believe it I am still shocked. Why is he acting like he cares?

“I trusted you Devon, I told you I like her the moment we got here and you stab in my back. That was to much to ask from a friend right?” Logan shouted and went out of the washroom. The only think I kept thinking was

The fuck he likes me!

Yah, that should put a smile on my face and it did. “Why are you smiling?” Devon turned to face me and I was just smirking like I have kicked Monique out of the house on purpose. Though that would make me more happy than what Logan said. But still let’s just stay in the moment.

“Nothing.” I stated and was walking out of the washroom too, until Devon caught my arm and I gasped “What?”

“Your welcome.”

“What?” I asked again in pure confusion.

“I made him admit to me, indirectly to you that he likes you. So, your welcome for that.” He smirked and let my arm go. I was staring at him and he just left me standing there all alone as he left.

How can he be sad just before few minutes ago and now like this. I guess he needs treatment of his brain cells changing so fast at high speed. But oh! Well, Logan like me. I smiled again and again until I was satisfied that,

OH! Logan like me.

Yes, brains I thought you should have figure that out before I do. I shook my head in disapproval.

I was just reminding you.

Whatever.

Day 52; Time 02:00pm

We were all lined up in front of the confession room. “You know we could always sit.” Mari clicked her heels and went to sit to on the couch.

“She is right.” I followed her and the rest of the people also followed me. We were the winning team and it was time that we vote someone from the loosing team. Since, Ajaz’s team mates and he himself were on duty to make us lunch, till then we were waiting Charles to come out of the room so we all could go in and give our votes.

Since the last hour and Logan’s mood was off. And by off I mean not looking at me but giving death glare and the looks which said that I-have-not-forgiven-you-yet to Devon. Which made me feel good all the time he did that, oh why? Let me just tell that when he did that Devon looks at me and gives me a wink, or a playful smirk. Which makes Logan more pissed.

And boy does he look good, when his jaw clenches or when his eye’s are narrowed or when he breathes heavily from his nose that his chest just comes up for me to see more. I am starting to like these feeling about him. Of course why would I not? I like him, and I am glad it is not one-sided. Or else it would have sucked.