The one (A CrankGamePlays x Reader)

Chapter 15: A Familar Face

"Alright, see you (Y/N). Have fun. And remember, if anyone makes you uncomfortable, call or text me. They'll never do it again." Mark laughed. He gave me a friendly hug. "Thanks Mark." I said, returning the hug. Mark is a great friend to have. He waved a goodbye. I waved back. He drove off. I watched as the car faded from view. I turned around and faced the doors to the party. I'm nervous. Wait, no. I'm terrified. What I if mess up in front of so many people? What will happen to me? Oh god. I don't want to think about it. I reached out to open the door, but someone opens it for me. He had light brown hair, short. It was combed upwards, kinda like Rhett's hair from Good Mythical Morning. He looked oddly familiar, but not really at the same time. He smiled at me as I walked in. Oh no. They're already hitting on me. I made an awkarward smile back at him as I walked in. Woah. This place is awesome. It's pretty big. There's the bar. It's almost full, as expected. I didn't see Jack Ferrit anywhere amongst the many people he invited. "Uh, Hey." The guy who opened the door waved to me. "Oh uh, hi." I responded. "Wanna get a drink?" He asked, motioning towards the bar. I may be 20, so it would be underaged drinking, but I'm turning 21 in less than a month. I'll be fine, and they're not checking ID's anyway. So I figure one wouldn't hurt. But I'm not gonna get drunk. I have a boyfriend. "Sure." I said, walking over to the bar.

"I'll take something light please." I asked the bartender. "Comin' right up." The bartender said, grabbing a glass. "I'll take whatever you give her." The guy said. I still didn't know his name, and he didn't know mine. Our drinks arrived and I sipped lightly and we chatted a bit about random things for a while.

"Hey, follow me. I got something to show you." He said, getting up from his seat. "Um, uh." I said, hoping it was PG13. "It's about Jack Ferrit." He said. I stood up, and followed him. I hope he's not lying. I have nothing better to do anyways, do why not. He takes me into a darkish room. Well I'm screwed, and I hope not literally. He pinned me up against a wall. It felt way to familar. I didn't like it. He tried to kiss me but I didn't let him. "I have a boyfriend!" I said, trying to get out. "We can work past it, baby girl." He said, giving me the last piece of the puzzle to find our who he was. It WAS Logan. But how? Everything about him is so different? "Logan? But how?" I asked, still trying to get away. "A hair cut, some she, working out, and plastic surgery can go a long way baby girl." A shiver went down my spine, and not the good kind. I yelled louder, trying to get free. I heard footsteps outside the door enter as Logan forcefully put his lips on mine. It was Jack Ferrit. He tackled Logan, making him fall on the floor. "If this girl doesn't want to you, then get off her!" Jack Ferrit said, smacking Logan in the face.

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(A/N) I could have left it on a semi-cliffhanger, but I didn't. So be happy.
~Jac-Kat