Chapter 1

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Logan's POV-

My name's Logan. Logan King. I'm not a very popular person. Frankly, i'm probably the least popular girl in my entire school. I'm kind of the new girl here, so i have absolutely no friends. Like at all. I just moved from New York to "Grapevine Texas".  It's pretty lonely. I mean don't get me wrong, we have only lived here for a week, but it's been a hard week. Ever since my mom died, 3 years ago, my dad has drowned himself in work. So i'm always alone. Well any way, today is the first day of school. I'm going to be going to school at Cross Timbers Middle School. My dad was so busy working, that i had to enroll myself, i mean, really Dad?

(at school)

I just got to school and let me tell you, it's going to be a bad day. As soon as i get off the bus, everyone runs to find their friends, leaving me just standing around like an idiot. Need less to say, it;s awkward. As soon as the bell rings, every one darts for the school entrance, it's like a stampede! The next thing i know, i'm face down on the cement. "Assholes" i mutter under my breath. When i look up i see a hand offering me a boost up. I gladly take. 'You okay?" a voice says. I presume it to be the owner of the hand, but i keep my head down and start walking towards the door. "Hey, wait up! I'm Madison, are you knew here?" the voice questions me. I answer with a simple "yup." "Oh, cool! What's your name?" Madison asks. I really just wish she'd go away. This is so awkward!!! "Logan" is all that i care enough to share. I then pick up my pace and hightail it to the front office to get my schedule.

Madison's POV

As i get off the bus i am completely oblivious to the word around me. I'm texting my mom. My sister Demi is coming home today. You have probably heard about her, Demi Lovato? She's an international pop star.

Well anyway, the bell rings, and i wait behind while the other students stampede into school. When everyone's cleared up i start to head in. I stop when i see someone laying on the cement. She was struggling to get up so i go over to help. I put out my hand and she grabs it. When she's fully up, i get a better look at her. She's actually really pretty. She has dirty blonde hair, with this really bad ass black leather jacket, some gnarly doc martins, ripped skinny jeans, and a band t. "You okay?" i ask. She doesn't answer, she just starts walking to the entrance. "Hey wait up! I'm Madison, are you knew here?" i ask, while jogging to catch up with her. All she says is a simple "Yup", i guess she's not that friendly, but i'm not giving up."Oh cool! What's your name?' i continue. All i get is "Logan", and she starts walking away. I stop and think. This is a first, i mean everyone wants to be my friend, mostly to get to Demi, but i've never had someone ignore me like that. I guess it's a good thing, cause i know if we were friends, she wouldn't be using me for Demi. I smile to myself and head to class when Ashley, the school bully, stops me. The thing i know i'm on the floor being kicked.'

Logan's POV

When i get to the office, i'm already wanting to go home, but i know if i leave, they'll call dad, and he'll be pissed because he has to leave work. I'm pulled out of my thoughts when the secretary says "How may I help you?" "Oh, uh, Logan King" i said, but it came out more like a question. "You sure about that sweetie?" she teased. I could feel my cheeks turning red, "uh, ya. I'm sure" i said sheepishly. She handed me a schedule, and i left. When i was walking down a random hall, i heard something weird. So i followed the sound until i came to a group of kids huddled around something. I heard the noise again, and i finally realized what i had accidentally stumbled on. These People were beating up a poor, innocent student. I was taken out of my trance when i heard the noise again. I shuddered, at the sound of such pain. Three months ago that was me on the floor getting beat up, So i decided to intervene.

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