Chapter 39: Make What? Make Up?

“Aw crap,” groaned Valerie as Jamie stormed back into the cabin, looking none too happy. “Please tell me this isn’t a pillow situation.”

“Andy crashed my date.”

“That b*tch!” Valerie was instantly angry, and it made Jamie feel a bit better, but she sighed, letting her head thunk against the back of the door.

“I knew this would have consequences but not this fast. At least he got hit with a tuna jelly sandwich.”

“I’m sorry, a f*ck*ng what sandwich? You sure this wasn’t a murder attempt on Logan’s part?”

“Daniella helped with the picnic apparently.”

“Ah. Yep, that would do it. Still, I can't believe Andy’s gate keeping Logan like you’re some homewrecker though.”

Jamie snorted at that before shaking her head.

“To be fair, I kinda am a homewrecker, for him at least. Gonna wreck this man’s life—and his face.”

“…he’s targeting you.”