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The woman’s words pained her. Needle in her chest, heavy shoulders, she wanted to cry, she wanted to take Logan and run off with him because god he didn’t deserve it, he didn’t deserve it at all and this woman, this woman who had the nerve to call herself his mother, was absolutely unbelievable.“Knowing his birthday doesn’t mean anything, you don’t really know him at all.” she said simply, not wanting to engage in any more arguments, it was unlike her to do so, she just couldn’t help herself.
Still, there were words at the tip of her tongue, each and every time the woman spoke she wanted to retaliate for him, it took the most self control imaginable not to do so and as she finished, her own eyes were wide at the nerve that this woman had, she just grabbed his hand. “Maybe we should go, all she’s going to do is talk to you like you’re nothing, Logan, you don’t deserve that, look at her– she doesn’t even care about herself, you’re better than this.”
Logan only shook his head at both the woman, cross his arms. “You’re trash, it’s saddening really.” He said to his mother, not even having enough energy in his body to fight with her. He huffed a little and looked at Ruby as she talked. Glancing back at the other and back to her. “I- yeah, maybe that would be best.”










