Imperfect Perfection

Problems

    *Logan's P.O.V*
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      When we both locked hands and walked in the bathroom...I feared this would be the last time we even held hands or share moments like this.

      I started to undress and so did he, but while he was undressing I just leaned on the counter and looked down.

"Whats wrong?" He asked truly concerned.  I didn't answer so that caused him to turn me around and put me on the counter, making me look into his eyes.

"I said what is wrong baby girl?" Odell looked down trying not to get mad.

"Uh..well thats what I wanted to talk to you about,"

"I wanted to ask who the hell that bitch was back at the stadium claiming she yo girl" I raised an eyebrow and gained my confidence to push  him off me.  My hands were still on his chest so he paused and looked at them for a second looking confused and angry.

"First of all," Odell removed my hands from his chest, now holding them tight. " don't touch me like that..you know I don't like that shit."

"And second..that 'bitch' is my crazy ass ex and she always tryna ruin my relationships," he looked into my eyes with anger.  "This is usually where my relationships end because they think I'm cheating or some shit and I. Am. Not." He let go and started to walk out.

"Take the damn shower by your damn self dude.." Odell threw his hands up and walked out completely leaving me.

I started the shower and cried as I took the shower, thinking about how stupid I was to lash out like that. 

I wanted to say I was sorry but at the same time I was like "fuck that shit I don't have to say anything".

When I was done and walked out when Odell was on his phone facing the backboard of our bed.

I went downstairs and made myself some food cause a bitch gotta eat. (You know how it is) I made myself a whole meal.  Oreos, sub sandwich, and some fine good o'le fruit punch.  Best meal right now😭😭.