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The remainder of the school day resolved. I went to find Catalina, we always walk to my house together. I spot her in the sea of teenagers. "Catalina!" I shout, successfully grabbing her attention. She turns and walks over to me, with Logan by her side. I can't help but roll my eyes.
"Sorry girlie, I'm riding the bus with Logan. We'll definitely hang tomorrow." She gave me a quick hug and walked off.
Logan gazed over his shoulder and smiled at me, waving goodbye.
How utterly infuriating! This was his plan, to take her from me! And now he's mocking me?!
I dig my nails into my palms, drawing small drops of blood. Oh, he'll pay for what he's doing.
"Woah, there. Your hands are bloody." I recognize the low rumble of Tommy's voice. I hear him, but don't acknowledge his presence.
I breath in and out, brush the hair from my face, and start walking home. He wants to upset me. But I'm not about to grant him the satisfaction of knowing he's pissing me off. Well I'm not gonna show it.
