”Lacy, oh, Lacy, skin like puff pastry Aren't you the sweetest thing on this side of hell?.”

Oscar made Logan jealous always thought he was so good, many people agreed. Too beautiful, you thought. Logan hated it, he knew he wouldn’t ever be able to be like him. It was torture being around him. Something that used to be so fun now turned sour by his own jealousy.

“You got the one thing that I want..” he sounded distraught, looking at Oscar while you stood next to him being his teammate.