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I notice Miles' fade into a frown. I notice, but don't wanna embarrass her, so I wrap an arm around her shoulder. "Guess what, Logan. I made a new friend!" I announce, hugging Miles.

Logan smiles cheerfully. "That is super, babe!" He says, bur in his voice I heard something different. "Do you too know each other?" I ask, innocent.

"Yeah, we've acquaintance before." Logan says, tilting his head. I feel Mile tense up. "Kingston gonna go to the bathroom." She says, and before I can speak, she is darting out the door.

"I should go check on her-" I say, standing up but Logan grabs my arm. "No-eat lunch with me, please."His grip was kind of tight on my arm, and I don't mean stern, 'you have one more chance before I take you to the family bathroom and blister you butt'...I mean a scary, tight grip. "Oh..okay..." I say, sitting back down and focused on eating my sandwich.

"So, Kingston, I was wondering if you would like to come over to my house tonight?" I choke on my sandwhich, and Logan punches my back, making me breath again.

"Um...sure. I'd have to get permission from Tyler first, though. And we aren't do anything funny, got it?"

He puts his hands up. "Understood ma'am." "Yeah, sure." He says, smiling. My gut had a weird feeling, but I was strong, I could protect myself IF something tried happening. I pick up my phone and flip it open, regretting not getting Miles' number sooner. "Ok, Imma go check on her now." Logan wants to argue, but he lets me.

I slip into the bathroom. "Miles? Its Kingston, you ok in here?" I ask, hearing no answer I walk back into the hallway, where I see Miles and a women walking to the outside door. "Miles!! Wait a second!" I shout, running to her. I catch up, and see her face, which was clammy from crying.

"Miles! Whats wrong?" I ask, pulling her in close. "I'm okay...my anxiety is acting up...Im gonna go home." She says, embracing my hug. "Oh...well, can I get you number?" I ask, handing her my flipphone. "The women perks up.

"Oh, you're Tyler's new kiddo, aren't you?" I nod. "Yes maam." "Well, its finally nice to meet you! Mr.Tyler has been talking about you for years! I bet he's finally happy to get you." She says smiling.

"Oh, well thanks. You too. Are you Miles' mom?" "I am!" Miles hand me my phone back. "Ill text you!" "Ok." Miles says a small smile on her face. I wave her goodbye and run back into the lunch-room, where I freeze, because once again, Autmn is sitting in my seat, talking to Logan.

My face heats up. Why does he keep  talking to her?! I began to walk up to her, but stop when I realized, if I actually did start a fight, I would get a real butt whopping. So I stopped, waiting for her to leave, She glances up catching me in her eye.

She stands up, says something, then leaves. I march back to Logan angry. "Youre supposed to be my friend, Logan."

"I-I am." He stutters. "Then why are you continuing a friendship with that bitch?" I ask angrly. "She was asking me about the math homework, calm down, hothead." He says, annoyance in his face. I roll my eyes. "Fine-" he grabs my hand. "come on, dont be like that. Do I need to pull over my knees for rolling your eyes at me?" He asks smirking.

I shake my head. "No, you dont." I say, taking my hand back.

The bell rings, and we get up. "Don't forget to ask about staying the night. Text me." "Yessir." I say, soluting. He smiles then leaves. Im close behind.

After school, Tyler pulls into the school and I hop in, sighing. I suddenly get a message.

From Logan:

don't forget to ask!!

I sigh. "Hey kiddo, how was school?" I sigh. "Good." "Anything happen today?" He asks, his eyes fixed on the road infront of us. "Eh, not really." I say, fiddling with my phone. "Nothing? Not even in Period One?" he asks, eyeing me smiling a little. I groan.

"I'm so sorry, Tyler. I know I should of turned it off..please go easy." I beg. He laughs. "Don't worry, you won't be reviving a spanking tonight." He says, pulling into the drive way. "But, you will be handing over your phone." I sigh, and hand him my phone.

"Not that one, your new phone." My heart starts racing as he pulls a bag from the backseat. I take it, and pull out a pink iPhone. I squeal in happiness, hug it and Tyler. "Thank you- thank you so much!! I love you!!" He hugs back laughing. "I love you too kiddo. Now, hand it back over. You can get it tommorow." I sigh, but a text from my flipphone stops me,

From Logan:

did you ask?

"I have a question, Im sure you're gonna say no, but its worth asking, can I stay at Logan's tonight?" I ask.

To my surprise, Tyler nods. "Sure."

That was not the answer I wanted him to say...


a/n

i know, im sorry its so short!!

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