Chapter 42

Luke's POV

"You look pretty crazy, big brother," Cat said something obvious. Ignoring Logan, he took another sip of the rum. "Earth to Logan?" the blonde tried again, piercing her brother with his gaze.

"Leave me alone, Catrina," Logan snapped, downing the rum.

"You know the rule, Logan: whoever pukes, wipes, and leaves," Zac said with a meaningful look at the empty bottle of alcohol.

"This is my house," Logan said simply.

"No, this is my house," Zac reprimanded him. Logan looked at him annoyed.

"I paid for it," Logan then explained stubbornly.

"What's wrong with you?" Cat snapped. What's wrong with you? How many times had Zoey said that sentence to me? Before she broke up with me?

"What's wrong mi-"

"Shut up, Cat!" I snapped. I couldn't hear it anymore.

How much I had disappointed her. And she didn't even know why. I only did this to protect her, but what good would it do if I told her? If I told her ever