Logan's Pov
Logan woke up to the sound of a scream. It had happened again, his best friend, Carlos Garcia, had had another nightmare. "That was the third one this week. What is going
on?" Logan thought to himself. He lifted the covers off of his still half-asleep form and walked over to Carlos' bed. Carlos looked up at him slowly with tears in his eyes.
"Logie it was horrible!" Carlos said. Logan asked, "What happened Carlitos?" "Uhm... my dad was working on a case and he got shot really bad. He was about to die."
Logan could tell that Carlos was lying but decided not to push it. He comforted the crying boy by saying, "Shh, it was just a dream. Go back to sleep." He rubbed Carlos
back until the boy stopped sobbing and finally fell asleep. As soon as he was sure that Carlos was deep asleep he went and got back in bed. He watched the sleeping boy
for a short while longer. He rolled over and faced the wall and retreated inside his head to sort out his thoughts. "I don't understand these feelings and it scares me. Am I
gay? God Carlos is so cute when he is sleeping." He decided to just go to sleep. Right as he was falling he swore he heard Carlos mumble something about "his Logie." He
shot straight up. "I must have imagined it. Ugh I just need to get some sleep." And with that Logan fell asleep.
Carlos' pov
Carlos woke up the next morning still reeling from the nightmare last night. "Oh gosh that was terrifying. I can't even imagine if that really happened." Carlos looked at the
bed next to his, it was empty. He decided to check if anyone else was in the appartment. "Anybody home?" he yelled, not expecting an answer. That's exactly what he
got, no answer. "Perfect," he said to himself, "now I have time to write in my journal." He went to the side of his bed and pulled out the secret drawer. He grabbed his
notebook and pencil. He began to write, "Dear journal, last night I had the worst nightmare yet. I told Logan that it was about my dad being shot but that wasn't true. I
dreamed that Logan had decided to not be my friend anymore. He told me, 'I hate you you stupid fag. Get the hell away from me.' It seemed so real I could feel my heart
break right there. If that ever happened I don't know what I would do." He heard someone unlocking the door and hurriedly put his journal away and concealed the
drawer once more. "Carlos, are you awake yet?" Kendall yelled as he came in. "Yeah." Carlos yelled as he walked out into the living room and saw Kendall struggling with
the grocery bags he was carrying. He ran over to help him out. "Need some help?" Carlos said with a small smirk playing at his lips. "No, I have my pet unicorn Eric to help
me." Kendall said, voice dripping with sarcasm. Carlos laughed and grabbed a couple of the bags and set them on the counter. I heard the door open and turned to see
Logan and James walk in to the appartment with huge smiles on their faces. "Guess what!" James practically screamed, bouncing with joy. "What?" Kendall asked.
"Lemme guess you found an unlimited supply of Cuda?" I asked sarcastically. "No, Logan and I just got asked out by twins!" He said, still with a huge smile on his face. My
heart dropped into my stomach.
