Chapter 47

Zoey's POV

"Who?" he then growled and came a little closer. This was slowly becoming too much physical contact for me.

"Luka-" He gripped my chin tightly.

"Who?" he repeated his question. I should never have said that. God am I stupid!

"Nobody I-"

"Don't make me mad, Zoey!"

I swallowed. Slowly your grip became too tight. My jaw burned.

"Logan, L-Logan Jeffson," I gasped. Luka immediately let go of me and stared at me like I was a pink elephant that had just come from another dimension.

I gasped, as if Luka had just choked me.

"L-Logan?" Why was he stuttering now? He was just so upset. But sometimes boys were even more complicated than girls.

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"Logan, Logan... That can't be right, it can't be - Damn you idiot, never heard of right before left?" Luka shouted at the driver in front of us, who narrowly passed his dark blue polo and after the next curve, my ex-boyfriend hit the steering wheel and slamme