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Chapter Eighteen: How Am I The Asshole, Norah?

A/N: I'm putting the guys aside, for now, I want to write about emotional stuff for some pathetic reason. Also, for the of you who don't know what a polyamorous relationship, simple version;

Where you have multiple partners in a relationship <3

Also, I hope you guys take the chance to read the author's note below, it's pretty important! Please, enjoy reading! <3

WARNING - MATURE LANGUAGE IS USED IN THIS CHAPTER

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN | HOW AM I THE ASSHOLE, NORAH?

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"Leave me alone, Logan! Why do you always find it amusing when you annoy me?" I snapped at Rivers.

"You're just amusing in general," he responded back. "How come your idiotic of a brother isn't here? Or your asshole of friends?"

"First, Cayden isn't an idiot, I bet he's smarter than you," I said angrily, rolling my eyes, "also, my friends aren't assholes. The only asshole here is you."

He gasped, feigning his offence. "How am I the asshole, Norah?"

Here we are, all the way at the back of the school since I was dragged by none other than Logan. We both just finished tutoring today, and nothing happened that was exciting because it's math. Now, I was going home, speed walking towards the entrance, when Logan suddenly grabbed my wrist, dragged me all the way behind the school, before pinning me to the wall.

"You made mine and my brother's life a living hell when we never did anything to you!" I suddenly shouted, anger rising in me. Logan was so shocked, he stumbled back a bit and flinched at my tone. "You beat us up, every week, sometimes you let us off the hook because you can't find us! I'm always scared to go to school, because of you! You turned the whole school against us, as soon as we stepped foot in the school. What did we do to you? You've never even told us!"

I have snapped at Logan before, but he's never been this shocked or silent. I glared at him, with hatred. I get it, hate is a strong word, and you should use it wisely. Clearly, I'm not going to love this asshole. I hate him, and I always will. "Why can't you just leave us alone?"

Logan clenched both his fists and jaw, he then turned around and left. This made me even angrier, that he's being a chicken and now not saying anything. I quickly gripped onto his arm and harshly turned him around. "Tell me! Why do you hate us so much--!"

"Those brothers of yours!" He yanked his arm out my grip and glared right back. "I hate them so much! They killed the only person I had, okay? They killed the only person I trusted! I can't do anything thing to them, so I'm letting my anger out on you both because I want to see them be miserable, just like how I am! Do you know how it feels to lose someone you treasure and admire?"

"You had a brother, didn't you? Is that who you're talking about--?"

He suddenly swung at me, punching me right in the stomach. My breath got knocked out of my lungs, as I groaned, my knees hitting the concrete. "How the hell do you know, Norah?! You can't relate to me--!"

I kicked his legs, making sure I kicked hard. I caught him off guard, so he fell right on his arm. Clutching my stomach, tears pooled in my eyes, my fists clenched and my breathing going back to normal, I got off from the ground. "You know nothing about me, Logan, and you never will. I relate so much to you, you have no idea. I'm not going to grow my ego like you, I don't want to fight you, even if I can. I want to punch you, kick you, make you bleed just how did to me! I really want to get back at you, but I'm not a bully, I never want to be like you. That hard kick right there, and that soon to be bruised leg, I hope it reminds you of me. Because I have so many reminders of what you do to me, too many to count actually."