Chapter 213- You Have An Hour
LOGAN'S POV
News flash!
I didn't die.
Yeah, I know—I said "over my dead body" would I ever go on that stupid trip or even try to make peace with Tyler… but guess what?
I'm alive.
I should've known words don't have superpowers. If they did, I'd probably be six feet underground by now, buried in my own pride.
I thought my dad was joking. I thought maybe he'd laugh first, then come through later.
But guess what?
Plot twist. I was dead wrong.
He didn't help. He didn't say a word about helping. Instead, he left me to believe there was still hope.
And then it happened.
Last night, right when I was about to fall asleep, I got an email from school. One of those annoying group mails. It said we should all pack and get ready to meet at the school grounds the next day by 1 PM sharp for the school trip.
I sat up so fast, I almost threw my phone.
I didn't even waste a second—I called my dad.
"Dad, what's going on?!"