Chapter 20- Kisssing Her
– Logan's POV
The party was buzzing—music blaring, people laughing, the strong scent of alcohol mixed with sweat and cheap cologne filling the air. But I barely noticed any of it.
My eyes were locked on one thing.
Or rather, one person.
Tyler.
He was across the room, sitting way too close to some girl, his hand wrapped around hers. And he was smiling. Smiling. That stupid, easygoing smile that always got him whatever he wanted.
And her? She was laughing like her damn life depended on it, flashing every single one of her teeth like she was modeling for a damn toothpaste commercial.
My chest tightened.
I told myself it was nothing.
They were just talking. Just smiling.
It didn't mean anything.
It didn't mean they were dating.