Hey, guys, I'm back at it again with a new chapter *dabs*. I think people still dab lol. I'm so very sorry this chapter is late. I've been going through a lot of things recently and I am trying my best to update as fast as I can. Anyways I keep adding more and more to each chapter so this chapter also turned into another chapter. I'm really trying to make this story great. I really want to think the people reading this book, especially @amazhangdemigod. Their comments have inspired me to continue this story. Thank you for your support. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Kris
After eating lunch they all sat in silence for a few seconds. Kris took a few looks at Logan when he thought Logan wasn't looking. Logan was very beautiful and sweet. He also seemed very smart. Kris started to daydream which he rarely did. He thought about how it would feel like to be in Logan's strong arms. What it would feel like to lay his head against Logan's chest. He thought about how it felt to kiss him. All these thoughts ran through his head as he imagined each and every one of them, He soon felt his body warm up to his thoughts. Kris had never really thought of anyone like this and he didn't think he should be feeling this way about Logan. They had just met and they barely knew each other. There was also no way Logan could ever feel the same way about him. Kris had not noticed he was staring at Logan until he heard Kyla clear her throat. Kris blinked his eyes a few times as he came back to reality. He eventually saw that Logan was looking right back at him, and probably had been for awhile. Kris blushed and looked away feeling super embarrassed. He must have been staring at Logan for a while for both Logan and Kyla to notice. He let out a soft sigh and started to stare down at his hands not wanting to end up staring at Logan again. The silence continued on for a few seconds before Kyla decided to speak up.
"So, Logan, tell us more about yourself." Kris looked at Kyla with a raised eyebrow assuming the worst. Of course, she would like to know more about her next victim. Kyla obviously wanted to get into Logan's pants. Hell, who wouldn't want to get in this boys pants. Logan was so beautiful and kind that even Kris wouldn't mind letting Logan top him, but, because Kris was well... Kris, he was less likely to admit it to anyone. Kris sighed and looked away from Kyla as his negative thoughts continued in his head. Why would Kris ever want him? Kris was broken, broken beyond repair. No one could ever want him. Kris sighed yet again feeling slightly defeated. He got out his phone and started playing his favorite game ignoring both Kyla and Logan. Kris really wasn't in the mood to listen to Kyla flirt with Logan. Even though that was true he did want to know more about Logan. So he sat quietly and tried to only listen when Logan was talking.
"Well, my name is Logan Ashton Nite. I'm 17 years old. I moved down here with my 3 brothers and my dad. I enjoy drawing, painting, singing, playing my guitar, going on walks, and helping my younger brothers in any way I can. Before moving here me and my family had lived in quite a few places, but after a certain incident, we decided to move away from our old home in London and settle down in America. Those are basically all the basics. If I didn't tell you something you'd like to know then just ask me."
Kris stared at Logan thinking about all he said. He had noticed that he said there was an incident that caused him to move down here to America. He looked at Logan before gathering enough courage to speak properly to him.
"What w-was the incident t-that caused you to move?" He silently cursed himself for stuttering and looked down at the ground.
"My mother had passed away and due to some complications, and my fathers' mild depression, we decided we needed a fresh start." He sounded so upset and Kris kinda hated himself for asking.
"I... I-I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked." Kris's voice is weak he and knows it. He stares at the ground, even more, hating himself for being so embarrassing.
"Hey, don't be sorry. It's ok. Trust me." Kris can't help but look up at him. His voice so calming and soothing. Kris's heart almost melts when he flashes him this beautiful smile and Kris knew right then and there that this boy was one of a kind. Kris couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and smile back.
"HOLY FUCKING SHIT! HE SMILED! HE SMILED AT SOMEONE WHO ISNT ME OR HIS MOM!" Kyla basically screams making Kris jump back, slightly startled. Kris looks away from Logan and at Kyla to glare at the girl. Kyla immediately zips her lips and goes back to quietly eating whats left of her lunch.
The three of them talked for a little bit longer during lunch, Kyla talking loudly and continuously asking Logan questions throughout the entire lunch and Logan answering calmly. When the bell started ringing indicating that lunch was another Kris watched Logan as he quickly tore out a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote something on it. He handed the piece of paper to Kris and smiled.
"If you ever want to hang out or something don't be afraid to call." Kris blushed a deep shade of red and took the paper sliding it into his back pocket.
"I will and thank you for spending lunch with us, it was a lot of fun." Kris smiled for the second time today and looked up at Logan. "I hope we can do this again."
"Of course, I had a lot of fun too," Logan replied with a charming smile. Logan picked up his things and waved goodbye as he started walking to his next class. Kris couldn't help but stare already knowing this school year was going to better than the rest.
I apologize for the delay I've been typing other stories, that I'm lowkey too afraid to publish, and have been busy with school and work. I typed half of this a while ago and decided to finish it so I apologize if it is kind of bad. Anywho I'm sorry. -hides in a corner- Ill do better I promise.
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