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I woke with a splitting headache. Remember when I said don't drink vodka before bed? I did anyways. What are you gonna do about it. Almost as soon as I woke up, my phone went off.
Logan: Morning! Wanna hang out today? I have something planned out. If you do, meet me at Deer Beach.
I stared at the text as if I was waiting for it to scream at me.
Nick: Sure, I guess.. See you at.. 12?
I definitely regretted hitting send.

~Time Skip~

"God this is so stupid." I muttered. There were so many people there I thought I'd get lost. I was soaked with water because Logan doesn't know the word stop. Soon enough, I was dunked underwater. I couldn't see who was doing it, but they held me under with such force I couldn't force the hands away.

Logan's P.o.V
I held Nick down. God this felt so satisfying. His struggling brought me great joy, until I felt a blade rip at my skin. The water turned red as I jumped back, ducking underwater as he came up. Well, there goes my plans. I held the wound on my arm as I lifted my head above water just to see Nick wading out of the water. We had overrun our stay at the beach, so as he left, I decided to go home, as well.

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