"James we have been here for SIX HOURS, he's not doing ANYTHING but being boring, can we leave now?" Carlos whined, pressing his nose against the glass and leaving foggy imprints on the window.

"No, I know he's up to something and I gotta find out what it is." James turned to see Carlos and grimaced at his childlike antics. "Now shut up and stop being a little girl." He reverted his gaze back out the drivers side window and let his eyes wander up the patterned steps of the house.

You see, James and Carlos are spying on a rival gang leader; Logan Mitchell. Why? Because James believe he's up to something big. Whivh makes sense since he hasn't attacked anyone or anything lately. The older boy stared absently at the brickwork of the house, starting to feel a little stir-crazy himself when an unfamiler subject began to make his way up the steps. The new blonde boy came up to the guards and James felt his eyes widen as they let him though.

"What the hell?" James questioned mostly to himself.

Before the outrageously tall boy disappeared inside the house he turned around in James' direction. He sunk back into his seat before remembering the tinted windows. A navy trenchcoat was draped loosly around his awkward frame and the sleeves were rolled up so James could see the scattering of tatoos on his must have been staring a little too intently because he brought out of his thoughts by Carlos poking his uppr arm rather forcefully.

"It sucks."

"What sucks?" James asked half knowing what his best friend and second in command gang member ment.

"Blondie over there." he says as he ppints and James looks where he's pointing.

"Spit it out!" James half yelled in annyance.

"That's Logan's cousin."

James was shocked. He was shocked by the fact someone that beautiful was related to someone as such scum. But what surprised him more was that Carlos knew who he was and that he's Logan's cousin. He wanted to know who he was and how Carlos knew.

"Okay, first off what's his name and how the hell do you know that?" James asked on the edge of his seat gripping the stringing wheel hard.

Carlos simply answered, "I found out when I was spying on Logan for you when you had to go take care of Dak many weeks ago."

"Okay what's his name?" James was getting impatient with lantino friend, hazel eyes staring him down.

"Kendall Knight." Carlos told as he was getting tense under the brunettes gaze then asked "Oh my god...You think he's hot don't you?!"

"What!? No." James lied, he did think the blonde was super attractive and Carlos knew he was gay but he wouldn't let his friend the arguement. Just as Carlos was going to responed James cut off "End of story, now I want you to find out everything you can about him...for you know buiesness purposes."

Carlos rasied an eyebrow at his leader but nodded and wrote his task down so he won't forget. Because anyone who knows Carlos knows he will.

James on the other hand couldn't get Kendall out of his head. He knew what he had to do. Meet the blonde boy and hope for the best.

Logan was sitting in his big leather chair stuying the file in front of him, when he heard the front door slam shut. He looked up from his papers to see Kendall, bursting through the hallway; shoes mudding the oak floors.

"How was work?" Logan took his socked feet off the coffee table and sat up.

He heard foot steps clicking back up the hall, Kendall came into the living room; his work bag knocking against his hip. With a rasied eyebrow, he sat down in one of the plushy recliners.

"Well?" He puched the papers back into the folder; taking it in his hands and resting it in his lap.

"How do you think?" Kendall huffed out in anger to Logan. "It was crap! People have respect for me, they think that just because I'm being polite that I wanna sleep with them." Kendall retorted with a hint of anger. "How's your work?"

"Fine, just planning on taking this guy out and when I say that I don't mean like on a date." Logan explained.

Logan was in the middle of killing his biggest enemy James Diamond. He hated him with a passion and he wanted his territory. But the only way the get that is to take him out.

"Kendall do you need me to kick some ass?" He asked.

"No Logan you know I don't like it when you fight my battles for me. Plus I like working at the diner most days." He said as he took a seat next to his cousin.

Logan just looked at the blonde knowing he didn't wanna talk about this anymore. He returned his focus to the papersin front of him. He had known James for many years and he always got what he wanted. Spoiled bitch. But now it's Logans turn to get what he wanted and what he wanted was James' territory but he needs him dead first. He's not one hunderd percent sure when or how but it will happen.

Authors note: Okay so I wrote this a few months ago and I loved it.

Hope you enjoyed it :)