Instagram // Emilio Martinez

Juliet

I placed my phone on Logan's bench and ran my hands through my hair.

"I just don't get it." I said in a confused tone.

"Get what?" Logan asked, jumping on one of the huge beanbags next to me.

"Everything I guess. Emilio cheating twice, running off the Spain, why people care so much about what I do."

"People are always gonna talk, online or in real life. You've gotta find some way to ignore it. And the Emilio thing..." he trailed off.

Logan adjusted his sitting position and put on a serious voice, "He messed up, and he knew it would cause him to loose you so obviously he's just a bad person. And honestly you deserve better Jules, you really do."

I sighed and laid on his bare chest in a friendly way, Logan was never seen with a shirt I swear.

"Yeah I guess you're right, thank you." I smiled and acted like normal.

But deep down I knew that something was up, and it was just a feeling. But in the time I'd known Emilio he wouldn't post photos like that because he knew he'd get so much hate.

Something was up, and I was gonna find out what it was.