Logan POV
I head to my car after having that confrontation with Nick. I can’t believe Mariah played me like that. I knew our relationship wasn’t serious, but I thought I could make her fall in love with me; she is supposed to be mine.
I’m about to get in my car when a familiar voice calls my name. I turn to see Mila jogging towards me.
"Logan, wait up.” Mila calls out.
“Not now, Mila. I’m not in the mood.” I am annoyed.
She grips my hand to prevent me from getting in the car.
“What happened to you?” She asks concern clear in her eyes.
“I don’t want to talk about it; Mila, what do you want?” I reply, and she smirks.
“Let me guess Nick did that for Mariah." She says this and puts a hand on her waist.
I raise an eyebrow. “How did you know where you were spying?” I ask.
“Nope I caugh
