Rocky point of view
"LOGAN?!"
"CECE? ROCKY?"
No! This isn't happening! I did NOT just see my ex boyfriend walk through that door! He can't be the new transfer students! He just can't! Not after everything the three of us have been through! Not after that badminton game...
"Oh, I see you three have already met!" Our teacher exclaimed. "How nice! Logan, how about you sit in the empty desk next to Rocky?"
What? No! I wanted to say something! I wanted to protest! I wanted to ask Logan why he was here! But nothing came out.
"Um, okay. Sure." Logan said, making his way over. I watched him sit down next to me, with the same confused look me and Cece have. Except he also had a small grin as he sat down. I really don't want to deal with him again. After we broke up, he kept on calling me and texting me, wanting to talk about our relationship. It's easy to ignore a call or not respond to a text, but now that we're going to the same school, this is going to be a LOT harder.
I just tried to ignore him, and forget the fact that he was sitting right next to me. I tried to focus on the lesson and what the teacher was saying. Finally, after what felt like forever, the bell rang.
I jumped out of my seat and ran out the door with Cece at my side, who was in just as much of a rush to get out of the room as me. We made our way over to our lockers, and put our books in, also trying to hid our faces behind the locker door.
I saw through the corner of my eye, Logan walking down the hall, right past us. We watched as he went to his locker across the hall, far from ours, but close enough so we can still see him.
"I can't believe it's him!" I whispered to Cece.
"Me neither." She whispered back. "Why would he even want to go to this school?"
"I don't know. But let's just hope he'll leave us alone."
"Yeah, I can imagine how this is for you. You broke up with him about four months ago, and now he's at your school. Do you think he might want to win you back?"
"Probably. He's been calling and texting me about it through the past months."
"Really? Do you want to take him back?"
"After yelling at you like that at the badminton game and not giving you a chance? No way."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Sisters before misters, right?"
"Yeah. Thanks, Rocks." Then we share a small hug.
Then, I saw my brother Ty, making his way down the hall, over to us. But he wasn't facing us, he was glaring at Logan who was putting his books in his locker.
"Hey guys, what's long hair doing here?" He asked, pointing at Logan.
"Great news, Ty!" Cece said sarcastically. "Logan's the new transfer student!"
"Are you kidding me?" He said, frustrated. "How are you doing with this?" That question was to me. At first, I didn't want Ty to know about me and Logan together, because he would freak out. So I kept it a secret from him. After we broke up, I decided that Ty deserved to know about everything. So right now, he knows we dated, he knows that I tried to get him and Cece to get along so we could date, and he knows that I dumped him.
"I'm fine. Thanks Ty." I answered.
"Well if he tries to bother you at all, just call me, and I'll take care of it." He said with a grin, while pounding his fist into his palm.
