text âď¸ logan norris.
Merrick: Now whoâs being petty?
Merrick: Iâm pissed at you because you went to fight at something you didnât need to again. Because you tried to be the hero again. Because youâre interfering in something you donât /need/ to.
Merrick: I donât care about your anger issues. We all have them. Do you think I havenât wanted to throw things through windows again? That I havenât wanted to fight every girl on the squad who wonât step up? That Iâm not on the verge of losing my own damn mind? But this isnât a simple problem with a simple solution. You put yourself in danger, Ethan, all the rest of us connected to you. For what? âTo have his backâ? Show you have his back by being there for once Logan, not beating the shit out of someone.
Logan: weâve already established that youâre pissed at me. thatâs not the point right now.
Logan: youâre mad at me for what i did? fine. but you canât chew me out for handling things the way i did and then fucking shut me out when i offer to do anything else.
Logan: there was a time when i thought you knew me better than anyone else, that you were the only person who understood how all-consuming my anger can be. and i get that youâve been angry lately â hell, thereâs been plenty of reasons to be. but if you think your anger and mine are the same, maybe you donât know me as well as i thought you did.













