Based on true events and I'm mad about it

"Who is it?!" Roman insisted. Logan's eyes flicked to Pat, deep in their work (thank God), before looking back at Roman.

"They're in this class, I'm not telling you!" He hissed. Roman glared at him in disappointment.

"At least write it down and show me." He said. Logan looked around at the substitute. They didn't seem to care what was happening either way. Logan sighed.

"Fine." He muttered. "But if you tell anyone, I'll wring your neck with your own scarf. Deal?" He leaned his arm on Roman's desk and put his pinkie finger up. "Pinkie promise?"

Roman curled his finger around Logan's and nodded. "Pinkie promise." He said solemnly. "Now tell me!"

Logan sighed again and grabbed his planner. Looking around, he quickly wrote down the name 'Pat' in the corner of a page and showed it to Roman.

Roman's eyes went wide and he gasped, smiling like anything. "Really?!" He asked far too loudly. Several people, including Pat, looked up.

"What's going on?" Pat asked.

"Logan has a crush!" Roman exclaimed before Logan could stop him. Pat's eyes went wide.

"No way, really?" They asked. Logan nodded slowly. "Who?"

Shit!

"I'm not telling you." Logan said. He turned back around and heard a crash.

Roman had fallen off his chair.

"Are you okay?!" Logan asked. Roman nodded, laughing.

"I just can't believe you've got a crush!" Roman said, crawling back onto his chair.

"Yeah, crush on who?" Pat insisted.

"I'm not telling you!" Logan repeated.

"Why not?" Pat asked. "Are they in this class?"

Logan didn't say anything. Remus leaned over. "Oh my God, they are?" He asked. "Who is it?!"

"I'm not telling any of you!" Logan said.

"Just show me the paper." Remus said. Logan shook his head. "Why not?"

"Cause I don't trust you not to tell everyone." Logan said.

"I wouldn't tell anyone." Remus said quickly. "I promise."

Logan shook his head.

"Can't you tell me?" Pat asked. "Please?"

Logan scribbled out Pat's name quickly, making sure it was completely covered, and showed Pat. "There you go. Now the evidence is gone, you can see." He said.

"Logan!" Virgil said, getting Logan's attention. "At lunch, you're telling me."

"Nu-uh!" Logan protested.

"If you tell me, I'll tell you my last crush." Virgil said. Logan paused for thought.

"Fine."

"So?" Virgil asked, plopping down on a seat next to Logan. "Spill."

Logan glared at him over his sandwich. He swallowed. "Can you let me eat first?" He asked. Virgil shook xir head.

"Nu-uh. I told you about the thing with Princey and we promised so," he poked Logan's shoulder, "spill."

"Or what?" Logan asked.

"Or I'll steal your glasses."

"Hey, bitches!" Remy said, sitting down behind Logan. He leaned his head back and groaned dramatically. "Ugh, I'm tired."

"You're not meant to have sunglasses inside." Logan muttered. Remy slung his arm around Logan and grinned.

"Do I look like I care, gurl?" He asked. "Anyway, what's going on? You telling my little brother about the thing with-"

"Yes, fine, whatever." Logan snapped quickly, cutting across the end of Remy's sentence. Remy grinned and buried his head in Logan's shoulder. "What are you doing?"

"I'm tired and you're a good pillow." Remy mumbled. Logan rolled his eyes.

"Anyway, spill." Virgil insisted. Logan glared at xem.

"Guess." He shot back.

"Gimme the first letter of their name and then I will." Virgil said. Logan sighed.

"P." He muttered.

"Pat?" Virgil guessed immediately. Logan looked at his shoes and nodded. Virgil burst into laughter and hit Logan on the shoulder.

"I kinda guessed! I kinda knew!" Virgil said triumphantly. Logan hid his face in his hands before glaring at Virgil.

"How?!" He asked. Virgil shrugged.

"Well, I was thinking 'okay, someone who Logan's trying to get close to'," xe explained, "and you look at them when you talk to them."

Logan looked at him in confusion. "I look at you when I'm talking to you, that doesn't mean I've got a crush on you!"

"Yeah, but not the way that you look at them." Virgil said, raising his eyebrows. Logan hid his face in his hands. "Plus, you keep glancing at them and just hm, it was kinda obvious."

"Also, you're blushing right now." Remy jumped in, his face still buried in Logan's shoulder. Logan hit him on the head.

"Am I?" Logan asked despondently. Virgil nodded. "I thought I was being subtle with the looks!"

Virgil shook xir head. "Nope." He said, smirking. Goddamit, the bastard was enjoying this. Logan hit out at him, patting him on the head hard. Virgil laughed.

"We need to plan your wedding." Remy announced, shooting up.

"No way!" Logan protested. "I don't even know if they like me back!"

"A minor detail." Remy said with a wave of his hand.

"You're still blushing." Virgil commented.

Logan put hid his face in his hands and groaned. God damn, he regretted this.

My friends insisted I tell them about my crush at break and I'm still annoyed that they SOMEHOW ALREADY KNEW! So here.
Bye,
Blaize