Loathing Logan (COMPLETE )

Wrong Girl To Mess With

Sophie

Logan's birthday was a complete success. He loved everything his mom did for him. I was so happy to see him enjoy his welcoming into adulthood.  

After everyone left, we were just too tired to continue. I helped his mom clean up while he and his friends, along with my brother Aaron went upstairs to covet his gifts and take over his game console. Steven loved his records and threatened to steal them if he saw Logan mistreat them.

He of course objected to that and the fact they attacked the bag full of goodies that included chocolates and his favorite candies inside. But he was really happy with everything. By the time we had finished cleaning, it was past 3 in the morning. 

Riley decided to call my mom and let her know we were spending the night. I mean, my mom knows Logan and I are not sexually active, and she trusts me to wait until I'm fully ready. This fact makes her a bit more comfortable knowing I sleep here at times.

We all went to sleep that night with a content feeling inside. I won't lie to you, Logan and I came close to going all the way. . .but, he's already 18, and I'm not. *can you picture my pouty face?**

I really think I'm ready now, but I need to be reasonable and wait until my 18th birthday. He's got great plans for his future, which I intend to help him strive high in his goals. I know he'll be an amazing lawyer one day. 

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Next afternoon

We had spent literally ALL day at his game console. He taught me to play some of his games so we can partner up and kick Steven and my brother's butt next time. By 7 in the evening, we decided to meet with our friends and go to our town's fair.

There were so many attractions and games to play. I don't think there was a single ride Logan and I didn't try at least once. We had to take advantage, of course, we had gotten the all-access wristband. 

We were in line to go on to the faris wheel again when Troy and Dylan couldn't hold back and I caught a glimpse when Dylan grabbed Troy by his face and gave him a fast gentle kiss. I was so happy for them. 

They were doing so good as a couple. 

Though, needless to say, T was still scared to let everyone know he was gay. Dylan had a hard time with this. He wanted to be able to kiss him in public and be able to openly show T how much he cared about him, but I guess we both had to be patient and wait for T to be ok with all of this.

We finally had our turn to ride the faris wheel, I sat first, and then Logan. Since the seats were still being filled, we were left till the top, glancing over the beautiful view of our city. I had never really paid any attention to this place. Though it was considered swanky, according to Amber and her friends because there are so many farms, this place was pretty amazing. 

I loved our town.

I laid my head on his shoulder as he held me tight. Our fingers interlaced. He kissed the top of my head making me smile.

He slowly took my chin and pulled me for a soft kiss. A cold shiver as the wind up here made me snug in closer to him. I could feel his smile as he tilts his forehead against mine, making me sigh.

"I love you, Logan," I whispered as my hands snuggled under his sweater, tracing circles on his back. He smiled, kissing my nose. 

"I love you more." He started kissing me repetitively on my lips making me giggle.

When our turn was over, we realized it was getting pretty late. We had left without having dinner. We decided to make a line to get food. He was in the mood for a burger so we went with that.

Afterward, Troy, Dylan, Steven, and Sam made their way to our table with their own food. We had so much fun hanging out. I looked over and saw there was a stand selling funnel cakes. I got up kissing his cheek and told him I was going to get one.

"Don't sit down I'll go get it for you. Just relax and finish your fries." He suggested.

"Nope. You already spent way too much. I got this. Besides, you're in the middle of a conversation with the boys. I'll be back." I replied, walking to the stand and getting in line. 

About five people were waiting to place their order ahead of me. I waited patiently for my turn. I had my arms crossed over and puffed my cheeks while doing so. 

It startled me when I felt a hand on my waist pulling me back towards someone's chest. Though he felt a bit in shape, I knew it wasn't Logan. It frightened me and I tried to undo his grip on me, but he just tightened his grip.

"Damn Sophie. If I knew you had a great looking ass pike that, I would have gone to hit on you instead of Amber." His arrogant voice filled my ears, making me feel utterly uncomfortable and a bit feared.

"Let go, Carter. Get your f*****g hands off me." I sneered, tugging on his hands.

"My my. . . what filthy mouth Sophie. It kind of makes you a bit hotter. I think I may have stolen the wrong girl from Logan. What do you say me and you go somewhere a little quieter and have some real fun." His voice sounded annoying to my ears. He was a pathetic excuse for a human being.

"I don't think so. f**k off and let go of me." I said scratching his hand but he just wouldn't budge.

He tried to nuzzle his nose near. my neck. I felt incredibly uncomfortable. My heart thumped real fast as I looked around. People were so in tune with their own conversations, no one was aware of how Carter was bothering me. 

"Come on baby. Believe me, I won't disappoint. You can have a chance to be with a real man." 

"Real man? Please! You are far from being a man. You're a stupid, childish, arrogant bastard. Now I won't ask again, let go before I start yelling." I said through gritted teeth. 

He tried to grind himself on me, making me want to cry from how hard he held me and made me feel so uncomfortable. 

"Please Carter, let go!" My voice whimpered, making me feel so on edge. 

He nuzzled his nose against my neck, I tilted towards it, neglecting him access to my neck. But then he stopped. 

I looked over, as he suddenly let go. I was somewhat relieved but startled all the same.

Logan held him by his shirt and stood centimeters from his face. Carter had his hands up and eyes wide open.

"What the f**k do you think you're doing Carter? You messed with the wrong girl, and you know why? Because Sophie is MY girl. No one touches her or tries to make a f*****g shitty move on her. You lay a hand on her EVER again and I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your pathetic excuse for a life." Logan's eyes were dark. I had never seen him this mad.

His veins over his neck and face engorged from the anger, including the veins on his arms.

His eyebrows were narrowed in furry, and he let go of Carter with a harsh push, making him fall back, landing on his butt.

Carter laughed, making Logan even more pissed off than he already was.

"Oh, man. Now I get it. You already tapped that, didn't you? Well s**t, if I knew Sophie was that kind of girl, I definitely would of hot on her long ago." That was all it took for Logan to lose control. 

Before I knew it, Logan was hovering over Carter, pounding away on his face. I stood there in shock, I was still too scared to move. 

The crowd gathered around until Coach Mitchell and Steven broke them apart. Logan's fist was bloody, matching the blood on Carter's nose and busted lip.

Logan tried to tug away from coach Mitchell, but he held him tight. "I said enough Logan. Now both of you, break it off. Jees, son. . what the hell were you thinking? Why did you hit Carter, Logan?" He demanded to know.

I hugged myself as tears ran down my eyes. Logan saw me and immediately softened his gaze.

"I- I'm sorry coach. Carter had it coming to him. He was trying to make a nasty move on my girlfriend. I only defended her." 

"Oh please. . .she came on to me, Logan."

"Bull s**t Carter! I saw her struggling to get away from you. I swear if it wasn't for coach, I'd rip your f*****g head off." Logan sneered and tugged his hands away from coach.

"Enough," Coach yells out.

He walks towards Carter, standing inches away. Coach looks back as he sees Logan embrace me, the tears in my eyes unwilling to cease. 

"You listen to me Carter, and you listen well. . . you lay a hand on Sophie, or any other girl inappropriately, and I won't just kick you off my team." He leans closer to Carter's face, glaring at him angrily.

"But I will also make sure you never step foot on another field again and your name gets permanently placed in the s*x offenders list. . . you got it, boy?" Carter's face loses complexion as he hears coach Mitchell's demands.

He narrows his eyebrows, clenching his jaw. "Do I make myself clear boy?" Coach Mitchell's voice thunders, making Carter startled.

"Yes, sir." He utters out, pulling his hands away from Steven's grip, and walks away in furry.

"Sophie, are you ok honey?" Coach asks running his hand over my hair. Logan embraces me tighter and kisses the top of my head.

"I- I'm fine coach. Thank you." I stutter.

Coach looks at Logan, giving him an apologetic smile and sighs. He pats Logan on his arm, "Take care of her son. Get her home safe now." He requests Logan, making Logan sigh and nod in agreement.

"Will do, sir. And thank you for that. I-"

"You don't have to thank me, son. I have my wife and a daughter. I'd be pretty pissed if I saw a jackass trying to take advantage of them too. I probably would kill the bastard before he got away." He smiles, sarcastically laughing and walking away.

"You two have a good night. He won't be bothering you anymore, Sophie." Coach implied and walked away. I hoped he was right.

Logan looks at me, cupping my face and kissing me. He slowly cleans my tears and apologizes. 

"I'm sorry baby. I should have made you sit or come along with you. This is all my fault. I'm never letting you out of my sight again Soph." He says in a soft voice.

"Logan it's not your fault. I should have been more careful. I'm sorry. I was distracted and . . . I didn't even realize when Carter stood in the back of me. Him so stu-"

"No. Sophie you're not stupid. Don't you say that, ever. Carter is an asshole. I should have been alert to him being around you."

I hugged him, burying my fave.on his chest.

"Can we just get out of here? Can we just go home please?" I said, looking at him. My eyes felt glossy. 

He kissed the top of my head and took me home.

I lay on his chest. I embraced the warm feeling of security he gives me. Hugging him tight and embracing the warmth of his body.

He ran his hand softly, playing with my hair and caressing my back.

"I will always protect you, Sophie. I'll never let anything bad happen to you. I promise." He whispered. His eyes closed. I looked over. 

He was talking through his sleep. I knew if he was saying that while sleeping, it had to be something sincere. He was speaking through his heart. 

It was then, I knew I was ready. All we needed now, was my birthday to pass, and I'd be all his.

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