#onlyhalfanangel

Logan slowly opened his eyes and sat up, his hair sticking in all different directions from sleep. "Collin?" He yawned and rubbed his eyes. 

Logan sighed as he walked out of his class. He pulled his bag onto his shoulder and started to untangle his headphones as he walked outside. As soon as he was out of the building there were people coming up to him asking all kinds of questions about him and Collin. He gasped and stepped back, looking around with wide eyes. "W-What?" He whimpered and turned around, running back into the building. He pulled his phone out and dialed Collin's number, trying to catch his breath. 

Logan had gotten his progress report...Seven classes and he had five D's and two C's...He had a C in Collin's class..He was so upset. As soon as he got home he ripped the report in half and threw it on the floor before going into the kitchen to try and find something to calm him down. He paused when he opened one of the cupboard and saw the alcohol. He was only seventeen and had only tasted a little before but..he figured that would help him. He grabbed the bottle and struggled to drink it, managing to drain more than half the bottle by the time Collin got home from work.