Logan glared at the back of your head as you talked to Oscar, watching as you laughed at whatever stupid joke was being made. He didn’t know whether he was jealous of your friendship with Oscar or mad at it. You had replaced him, or at least it felt that way, and Oscar didn’t seem to mind.

He sighed, finally making his way towards you and Oscar, attempting to mask his hatred for you. Oscar smiled at him, greeting him with a quick hug.

“Hey, Logan” You said with a warm smile, a smile that reminded Logan that this whole enemy thing was mostly one sided. A smile that reminded him that he was the one making a (almost nonexistent) racing rivalry more than what it was. He almost felt like giving you a friendly response– almost. He rolled his eyes at you, looking over you as if you did not exist.