The Last Kiss

Chapter Two

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For some reason, I can just picture this night not being a good one. I was going to the movies with both Logan and Dan, which meant... not good.  
  
"I'll order one medium bag of buttery popcorn and a large coke please," Dan ordered. He took my hand as we looked around for a seat. Unfortunately, I could tell this movie was not going well since I had to sit between both Logan and Dan. The movie was some comedy, and as we watched the movie, I noticed two hands besides both of me - they both wanted to hold my hand.
I eyed Chelsea, and then went up to go to the bathroom, hoping she'd get the memo to come with me. Thankfully she did.
"Hey," she smiled. "You seem... not like yourself. What happened?"
"Chelsea, I'm a bad person."
"No you're not! How? What's up?"
"You can't tell anybody. Like, this is a deep secret. You really can't tell."
"You know I won't. Best friends don't tell secrets."
"Well this is a pretty ugly one. Anyways, at the party we got pretty wasted... I got so wasted that..." My voice trailed off.
"So wasted that what?" Chelsea asked, very intrigued.
"That I.." My voice started to crack, and then tears fell. "I slept with Logan."
Chelsea's eyes nearly fell out of her head. She was too stunned to speak. She opened her mouth, but nothing could come out. She stood there and consoled me.
"You aren't a bad person," She finally said. "You really aren't. It was an accident. C'mon hun, let's just go finish the movie."
The credits started playing and we all hustled out the theatre. We stood around and talked for a few minutes before leaving.
"That was a pretty good movie, huh babe?" Dan smiled, nudging into me.
"Yeah," I said, pulling a lock of ash blonde hair behind my ear.
"You wanna come over to my house? We can play Black-Ops."
"Thanks Dan, I really would but I have school work. Maybe tomorrow."
"Aw, come on!"
"She said she doesn't want to," Logan stepped in from behind. "So don't push her."
Logan's light green eyes met mine. Logan had been my friend for so long. Our families are pretty good friends, which is as to why we are. He had brown hair that was short and slightly shaggy. His skin was fair toned and he always had a welcoming, warm smile. 
"Stay out of our relationship, bro," said Dan.
"I'm not really stepping into your love relationship. I'm just saying don't push her around."
"Ok, bro."
"Aubrey and I have history, so you can -"
"Enough guys."
Dan and Logan stared into each other, and then, Logan spun around, towards my ear. My heart tingled inside, knowing he'd say something I really didn't want to hear.
"Bye Aubrey, love," he said softly.