Chapter 232- He Isn't going anywhere.
LOGAN'S POV
I was lying on my bed, arms folded behind my head, eyes closed, pretending like I couldn't hear a damn thing..
Tyler was knocking.
Again.
And again.
And again.
He was going at that door like it personally insulted his entire bloodline.
I clenched my jaw.
Let him knock until his hands fall off.
"Logan, open the door!" he shouted from outside.
I didn't even flinch.
He should spend the night out there. Freeze if he wants.
He was lucky the principal gave me something to eat, or I would've burned the whole damn dorm down just to make a point.
"But you already ate, so why can't you just forgive him?" my annoying subconscious whispered like some saint.
I rolled my eyes, still lying in bed. "Because I don't want to," I muttered.
Forgive him? Just like that?
Nah. He could rot outside for all I cared.
