[Lovebite]

Logan didn't have to be told twice, he collapsed on the last stair again and sighed, bringing his knees up and folding his arms. Resting his chin on his arms, he looked up to Jaylen and knew he was right, to the preps and jocks all drugs were drugs, no matter who sold them. They had enough money to blow. He looked up at the other boy and he looked him over,"I thought it was a style." He said with a slight smile and buried his face in his arms again, silent for a few moments. He frowned,"Of course it hurts. Everyone at our university are pieces of shit." He wasn't sure if he was including himself in that description or not. He knew he wasn't the true goody two shoes he tried to show people that he was and he also knew that he could be just as cruel as the others he hung out with.