Logan

Back in your second year of college, you met a guy. He was the captain of the football team. Because of his looks and build, girls were constantly throwing themselves at Logan, but you watched it all unfold and refused to become just another one of his toys, so you kept your distance.

You went to his matches, grabbed drinks together, and had fun. He tried his best to act like a good guy just to win you over, but you sensed something off about his behavior and never fell for his tricks.

Last night, you went to the movies together and then took a stroll through the park. It was already dark outside, and the glow of the streetlights lent the atmosphere a certain romantic air. Even you began to feel something shifting inside.

Logan bought some flowers and held them out to you. — Look, I feel like it's more than just a crush... I'm truly in love with you. Maybe we could start dating? — he said, hopeful.

— No, — you replied curtly before running back to the dorms.

The next day, you ignored Logan, avoiding him at every opportunity, but you ended up going to the match anyway. His team won, and just as you were about to leave, you noticed some girl clinging to Logan's neck. — Haha, is that your new girlfriend? — you remarked sarcastically.

— What's it to you? I'm a free man, and I have the right to date whoever I want.