Perfectly Imperfect | Breece ( DISCONTINUED )

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Blake's Pov.

I walk up to the door and knock.

- Just walk in. Lauren whispers from the side.

I listen to her advice and walk in.

It smelt of alcohol and cigarette.

I see Logan laying on the couch full of tears and probably drunk, most likely drunk.

- Blake? He questions standing up.

- Hey Logan. I sigh.

- What, what are you here? Doing here, I meant. He repeats.

- I came here to talk, if you don't mind.

- No, of course I don't mind. Have a seat, want a cup of drink? A drink of cup? Something to drink?

- Nothing alcoholised please. I say sitting on the couch.

- I have juice, it's orange, I think it's orange juice.

- I'll have that.  I smile.

He smiles taking the juice out of the fridge and pouring me a glass. He walks to me and hands me my cup.  He sits next to me and looks at me.

- Lauren sent you, didn't she. He sighs.

- In a way, but I feel the need to know more about you, you're mysterious Logan.

- I, I'm problematic at times.

- How problematic?

- I, I'm dangerous. I always have this anger in me I always want to unleash.

- And what is this anger? Where does it come from?

- My father mostly. For the way he treated my mom, the way he treated Lauren. The way he treated me.

- How did he treat you guys? How bad?

- He beat my mom constantly before she killed herself, just done with him. Do you know how hard it was, to walk in from school as a ten year old boy, hand in hand with his sister, and see the only person to ever love you, dead and hanging from the staircase?

I was in total shock, hearing that. Lauren was right, he is very open minded when he is drunk.

- I wouldn't have survived. I began getting very teary eyed.

- Lauren barely survived. She had to go through therapy, tried to kill herself any chance she had, suffered from depression for the past six years, trust issues, so much for Lauren.

- And how did you manage to move on? I question regaining my senses.

- Violence. He sighs. Punch anything I can while being enraged, why do you think this place looks like a shit hole?

- You never punched Lauren? Before tonight? I ask looking to the window noticing Reece.

- Never try to, I always try and avoid her, or she tries to avoid me. But every time I did hit her, I regretted it moments later and do the exact thing I'm doing now.

- Which is?

- Get completely wasted and forget about it.

- How long has it been since your father passed away? I look to him taking a sip of my cup of juice.

- about four months.

- How did her treat you and Lauren?

- He treated Lauren terribly. She didn't deserve it. He says crying. He would beat her if my mom wasn't around. And if my mom was around, my mom would take the beating, any other occasion, it was Lauren the unfortunate one.but for the for the past six years, Lauren was always bleeding from somewhere, He would beat her, constantly yell rude things at her.