My name is Logan, Logan Winters.

It was already getting late as i stood with my friends and teased one of them for their little crush on some girl.

I was on a school trip that would surely last a few days, we were in the woods by a late, staying in some cabins.

everyone was outside by the lake, drinking, chatting, playing beach volleyball, it was nice, yet boring.

The friend i was teasing about his crush was Mason, one of the three boys i was sharing a cabin with.

I didn’t have a crush of any sorts, the girls didn’t like my “personality”, they said i was took cocky and self-centered, it wasn’t my fault those bitches couldn’t appreciate a real man.

I give Mason a little pat on the back and went to get myself another beer.