Don't Break Me Quarterback (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Four: Typewritter Down

"What?" I ask Logan with my head tilted to the side. I barely know him and he is asking me out on a date? What the hell? Logan smiles and blushes as he slowly repeats his question. 

"Please, go on a date with me?" Logan says are he strokes my bare arm with his rough hand, It feels so good. I look into his melted chocolate coloured eyes with a confused smile on my face. Why does he want to date me? 

"Why?" I ask. 

"Because I like you." Logan says intertwining his fingers with mine. I don't get 'the sparks' like I do when Hunter touches me but I do get butterflies. How can I resist? 

"Ok." I say shrugging my shoulders. Logan's straight smile turns into a smirk which morphs into a full beaming smile. 

"Are you serious!? Holy shit! Really!?" Logan says with his brown eyes wide. He is so cute, I go onto my tip toes and lean into his face, I plant a sweet peck on his cheek which causes him to blush. Aww cute! 

"Does that answer your question?" I whisper into his ear softly. 

"I will pick you up around seven." Logan says calmly before he walks away, I watch him walk away after about twenty steps Logan punches the air above his head and yells; 

"YES!" Logan's voice booms down the halls causing many people to look at the love shaken jock. He is too adorable for words. I walk down the hall thinking about my date with Logan, where will I go? What will we do? Will we have sex? What if Hunter finds out? Shit! Hunter! I look down at my arm to see if he actually left the mark on my arm, there is a palm shaped bruise with spaces in-between the finger marks. Why did he do this to me? I walk towards my locker to find a post stick note on the door, I pull it off and read the message 'WEAR SHORTS AND A T-SHIRT- LOGAN' I smile at his neat scribble which he calls handwriting. He works fast. 

"So when were you going to tell me about your date with Logan?" I hear Kelli say behind me. I jump out of my skin and hit my leg onto a locker door. I spin around quickly. 

"I need to get you fucking bell! Wait, I thought you weren't going to come in today?" I ask turning around and opening my locker. I pull out my typewriter and some pages to type on. 

"Well I wasn't until I heard about your date with the new runner back of the football team!" She yells at me as if I was deaf.  

"How do you even know about that?" I ask while closing my locker door. 

"It is all over twitter!" I pull out my newsfeed and scroll down. There are at least sixty tweets about it, why is this such a revelation!? Fuck, Hunter! 

"Whatever, I am late for English." I pick up my typewriter and walk away from a in-shock Kelli. What the hell is Hunter going to do when he finds out!? Will he hurt me again? Shit! Why did I except!? Oh yea, because he is mega hot and cute! It is so unfair! 

I sit down on my chair waiting for Logan to come in and sit with me like he usually does but it is somebody else who walks through the door, somebody with a blue varsity-jacket on and somebody who looks like they just shit a brick. Hunter Dickson. 

"Hey, Sir. The principle wants to see Sam Roads as soon as possible." Hunter says never taking his eyes from mine. The teacher looks at me and I look at him. 

"Well go then." Mr Longthorpe says throwing a pen at me as if I was the thickest person around. The pen misses and hits Sid behind me, his real name is John but everybody says he looks like Sid from Ice Age so the nickname stuck. 

"Ok!" I pick up my typewriter and my satchel and follow Hunter out of the classroom and down the hall. 

"Where are we going? The principal's office is the other way!" I say in a hushed down, Hunter pushes my back with his hand towards a janitors closet, once inside Hunter locks the door and turns around and looks at me with anger seeping out of his ears. 

"What about you are mine, don't you understand!?" Hunter says with his eyes wide, is he desirous right now? He avoids me, he is rude to me, he hurts me and calls me names but somehow now I am his!? 

"The mine part! I am not yours!" I say still holding my typewriter, Hunter looks at the typewriter in my arms then at my in the eyes. 

"Well maybe you will understand this more." Hunter lifts the typewriter out of my hands and throws it onto floor sending the metal buttons flying and a crack to form in the floor. 

"No! Hunter stop!" I scream trying to stop him but he kicks it with un-human strength putting a large dent into the side. The metal frame has fallen off and all the keys are missing, it is destroyed. Tears are falling down my face, he has just broken one of the most important things in my life. 

"Understand now?" Hunter says while wiping sweat of his forehead with the back of his hand. He looks at me and narrows his eyes. 

"Are you crying?" He asks surprised and worried. He lifts his hands and touches my face, the sparks are there but they make me want to throw up. 

"Get off me!" I push his hands of my face and punch his chest over and over again. 

"I hate you! I hate you!" I scream at him. Hunter stands there, shock ridden, not knowing what to do he lifts my chin up with his hand and kisses me on the lips, I bite his lip hard and pull back. 

"What the fuck!?" He yells at me while putting his fingers on his bleeding lip. Just the sight of him makes me want to kill. 

"Don't talk to me, don't look at me and if you ever try to touch me again I will make sure you pay!" I storm past Hunter, out of the closet and down the deserted halls. I left with a broken heart, tears falling from my face and a promise of happiness with Logan. 

"He did what!?" Kelli yes as she roots out clothes from my wardrobe. I have just told her everything. 

"He took me into the closet, told me that I was his and his only and he then smashed my typewriter!" I say kicking my bed. He is such an arsehole! I want to rip him apart! Why is it that he can do whatever the fuck he wants and I get hurt!? I isn't fair! 

"What an ass!" Kelli says while laying out my outfit for tonight on my bed which I just kicked. She has picked out a dark red, sleeves shirt with cream shorts. Why not? My date with Logan is going to be perfect no matter where I am or what I am wearing.  

Logan is set to pick me up in five minutes and I am still not dressed let alone showered. With the whole Hunter drama I got so caught up and lost I forgot about the date until half an hour ago when Logan texted telling me he was on his way! I called Kelli right away and she drove over and helped me pick out an outfit. The door bells rings. Shit. 

"You go!" I say to Kelli. She looks at me with wide eyes. 

"Why do I have to go!?" She yells at me. 

"Because I need to get a shower and dressed!" 

"That is your fault you're not ready!" 

"Please be a good friend!" 

"No!" 

"While we are arguing my parents are talking to him!" We both yell at each other in realisation. Kelli runs down the stairs and I into the shower. I pour the shampoo into my hair, rinse but do not repeat. I dry my body quickly but not my hair, I run out of the room naked and into somebody. I look up... It is my mother! 

"FUCK!" I yell, my mom looks down and screams covering her eyes, I scream too running into my bedroom, pulling on my yellow underwear, the shorts and t-shirt. My wear hair sends droplets flying as I rush down stairs and into the living room where my Dad is sat looking intimidatingly at a wide-eyed Logan and Kelli. I listen to the convocation. 

"Use condom! This isn't Brokeback Mountain! You make him cry I will find you and cut of your-"My dad is cut off by me gasping. Why is he doing this to me!? 

"Want to go?" Logan says quickly. I nod my head quickly and slip on some nearby shoes. Logan grabs my hand and pulls me out of the house, but behind us I hear my Dad yelling 

"CONDOMS! USE THEM!" How will I ever live this down? I blush profoundly as I open Logan's car door and sit in the passenger's seat. Logan and I burst out laughing. His laugh is so intoxicating and deep. I forget about Hunter completely in just that on laugh I am something I haven't been for a while, happy. 

"You ready?" Logan asks putting his keys in the key hole. I smile and look at him. 

"More than ready." Logan smirks and starts the engine. Here we go.