We sat next to each other. Not on the same table, they were singles, but the ones next to each other. Close enough to chat if we had anything to say, which was usually me passing the answers to Logan. You see, I was great at Math, and Logan’s best subject was Chemistry. I didn’t suck at that. I liked to let him think I needed his help. That was usually how we ended up spending so much time together. We studied and helped each other. Also, just like last night, Logan and I hung out and watched TV, or we were with the others. We didn’t see each other when I went to gym practice though. He’d been practicing baseball with the guys. It was probably a coincidence, but it was as if he’d organized their training to coincide with mine. That would be so sweet to do that. “Hey Chase!” He said with a smile as I sat in my seat. “Looking forward to your spa session?” He grinned. “Not in the slightest.” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. He still found it amusing that I’d caved and agreed to go with my Mom.
