I got some very nice reviews and such from all you wonderful people that read my last story and I am so thankful for all of you! Thank you for everything! I hope this story will be just as good and maybe even better. It's still a Kames/Cargan kind of deal so that's that. Lol. Anyway, I'm trying to expand my writing and I will try to make the chapters longer than I did for the last chapter. I'm not sure how that's going to work out but here we go. Enjoy!

Kendall POV:

"Come on Kendall! Be a little more enthusiastic! We're moving in today! We finally get to go to college!"

I rolled my eyes at my nerdy best friend, "Logan, college is school. School sucks. The only reason I'm actually going to a university is to make you happy. I would've been fine going to community college."

He jumped off of my bed and grabbed some clothes to throw at me. I sighed and started to get dressed. College was a very exciting thing to Logan for some reason. I was happy to move out but not so much for the school part. I wasn't really the smartest guy and if I hadn't promised Logan that I would go with him then I wouldn't even step foot on any college campus. I didn't feel that I should have to pay the outrageous amount of money that it cost to get an education that I didn't even want.

Once I was dressed Logan sauntered over and gave me a hug. "It'll be fun Kendall! I promise!" He pulled away and poked my chest. "And maybe you'll find a boyfriend." He got a devious grin on his face and gave me a wink.

I tried not to blush at the little comment he had made. I had only recently come out and even though Logan had been out for a while it was still weird to talk about. My girlfriend and I had dated for 4 years before I found out that I wasn't really attracted to her at all sexually. She took it kind of hard but when I told her the reason she wasn't as upset. It didn't really make any sense to me but I let it go. For some reason girls just want to be a gay man's best friend. And they think that guys make absolutely no sense. Yea right. Anyway, I had been sort of looking for a boyfriend but all the guys in my high school were douche bags. I decided to not date until college started and here I am about to head off to college.

I sighed, "Alright, I'm ready."

He squealed and hopped down the stairs happily. When I reached the bottom of the staircase I realized that he had already packed the car with all of our belongings.

"How long have you been at my house?"

He shrugged, "I wanted to get an early start so I got here about 3 hours ago to make sure we would be ready to leave by noon."

I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and looked at the time. "Logan, it's only 9:00 am."

"I know! We're ahead of schedule! That means we'll be first in line for check in!"

I groaned and ran a hand through my hair. I could tell that it was going to be a long day of unpacking and decorating our room to Logan's liking. He always wanted everything to be perfect and I knew that we would probably be hanging posters and putting pictures up for hours. One good thing about rooming with Logan other than him being my best friend was that his parents were wealthy and had bought us a new 50 inch flat screen TV, a stereo, and a bunch of other wonderful things for our room. When they found out that we were roommates his dad gave us his credit card and sent us to the store to get everything that we could possibly want. Even though I felt bad for spending their money there was no way that I was going to pass up that opportunity.

Logan dangled the keys to his black Chevy Silverado in front of my face. "Come on! Let's get out of here!"

He ran out the door and got into the driver's seat. As he was starting the engine I walked over to the car and got in on the other side.

"Kendall, don't be so blah." I shrugged. "I know what'll make you happy!"

He flipped open the case of CDs that were on his dashboard and put in my favorite mix tape. When the first song started playing he turned it up as loud as it could go and a big smile appeared on my face. Singing in the car with Logan had always cheered me up and even though I had to attend school I was glad that I was going to go through it with my best friend by my side. I suppose college wouldn't be too bad. He put the truck in drive and we headed off to our new home.

Kendall POV:

The car ride was a few hours long. It felt like it was taking forever to get there but when we pulled up to the front of the dorms I started to get a little more excited. There were kids all over the place. Most of them were with their parents and other family members that would help them unpack. Logan and I decided that there was no need for either of our families to tag along because we had each other to help. After we parked we went in line to sign in and the RAs actually seemed quite nice. We found out that our RA would be someone named Jett and that there would be two others on our floor as well. They handed us our keys and we grabbed a big cart to take back to the truck so we could unpack our things. Once we threw all of our stuff in the cart we made our way to the dorms. Our room was on the third floor so we took the elevator up and walked down the hall till we found the room number 326.

"There it is!" Logan ran up to the room and left me pushing the heavy cart by myself.

I rolled my eyes, "Alright, yea I got this."

He laughed, "Sorry man."

He unlocked the door and I pushed our belongings into the room with Logan in front of me. It wasn't a huge room but it was decently sized for the two of us. There were two beds on opposite sides of the room and a big window that faced the other dorms with a grassy area in between them. We had our own bathroom including a shower and we each had our own desks and closet.

"Not bad."

He jumped up from the bed he had been sitting on. "Not bad?! It's wonderful!"

I laughed, "You are way too excited Logan."

"Or you're just not excited enough. This is our own place Kendall. I mean yea we have people down the hall to make sure we don't trash everything but for the first time ever you and I get to live on our own."

I raised my eyebrow at him, "You just can't wait to look at all the sexy guys around this place."

He blushed, "That is not why I'm excited! That's just a bonus."

We both laughed and I looked at all of the stuff piled in our cart. "So, uh, where do we start?"

"Hmm, maybe the bathroom? Just because we know where everything can go and it'll make more space for our other stuff."

I nodded and started to take things out of our cart. While I was setting our rug down in the bathroom I heard a knock at the door.

I walked over to it and when I opened it there was a pretty petite girl with long curly brunette hair and a big smile on her face. She held out her hand and said, "Hi. I'm Camille! I'm the RA down the hall over there." I shook her hand and she pointed to the left down the hall.

"Hey, Camille. I'm Kendall and this-" I pointed to my best friend "-is Logan."

She waved at Logan and he flashed her a smile. "It's nice to meet both of you. Are you excited to start classes in a few days? I know how scary and exciting it is to be a freshman."

"Yea, I'm more dreading school than being scared of it."

She laughed, "I understand completely. But some of the professors will actually get you to want to go to class. Some of them are very…captivating."

I chuckled, "We'll see about that. I'll let you know if I find any captivating professors."

She laughed again and said, "Alright, and don't be a stranger. I'm right down the hall. You can come see me anytime you want. Day or night."

I nodded, "Thanks."

"I'll see you around. Have fun unpacking!"

We said our goodbyes and she sauntered down the hall with a sway in her hips.

Logan said, "Damn, she's pretty."

I laughed, "Going straight on me Logie?"

He shook his head, "Nope. Never going to happen." He picked up my guitar case and said, "Where do you want this? I don't want it getting broke."

"Just set it on my bed right there."

He nodded, "It must suck for the girls here. They're all going to fall for you and then when they find out that you're gay it's going to crush them."

I chuckled, "Yea Logan. They're going to fall for my guitar playing charm."

"I'm serious. A lot of girls are after you and you are just too blind to see it."

"Yea, yea. Whatever you say."

He sighed in defeat, "Fine, don't believe me. But when a million girls show up at our door in hopes of dating you I'm not going to help you fend them off."

"Ok, Logan. Now less chatting and more unpacking."

He rolled his eyes and continued to unload the many boxes from our cart.

Kendall POV:

My alarm clock kept going off but I just didn't have the energy to turn it off. After a few minutes the annoying buzzing noise I heard the bathroom door open and Logan ripped the covers off of me.

"Loooggggaaaannnn…"

"No. Get up. It's the first day of classes and I'm not going to be the terrible best friend that lets his best friend be late. The shower is available and I already laid some clothes out for you."

I laughed, "What are you? My mom?"

"Sometimes it feels like I am. Now get your ass up and take your shower."

I groaned and made my way into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. I had slept terribly last night and it was extremely obvious. I had dark circles under my eyes and I looked paler than usual. I shrugged and threw my clothes on the floor and turned on the hot water. I stepped into the shower and felt the heat take over my body. The hot water felt so good on my skin and it relaxed me.

"Kendall! You're going to be late if you don't hurry up!" Logan was pounding on the bathroom door.

I shook my head and quickly washed the conditioner out of my hair. I turned the water off and grabbed a towel from the shelf next to me. I wrapped it around my waist before opening the door and going to sit on my bed.

"What were you doing in there? You were in there for almost a half hour!"

"Is this how it's going to be every day? Because if it is I might just have to go and put in a request for a new roommate."

He glared at me, "You wouldn't dare."

I shrugged, "Maybe not, but you don't really want to chance it."

He rolled his eyes at me and started putting his school supplies into his messenger bag while I was getting dressed. Once I was ready he pointed at my backpack and said, "I took the liberty of putting your things in there while you were still sleeping. I figured you would be late if I didn't."

I laughed, "Oh Logie, you know me so well."

He smiled, "I do indeed."

We both grabbed our bags and headed out the door. Before I could even say anything he said, "Don't worry. I put it in the small pocket on the side of your bag."

"How did you know that I was going to say something about my key?"

He shrugged, "like you said, I know you so well."

We chatted for a little while before we got to the building where my class was located. I looked at my schedule and noticed that this was my English class. God, worst class ever. I suck at English. This outta be fun.

Logan and I said our goodbyes and then we both went our separate ways to our classes. My class was on the fourth floor so I headed for the elevator. And of course there was a sign taped to it that declared it being out of order. I groaned and went to the stairs. After walking up the never ending staircase I decided that I needed to utilize the gym that they provided us with. I hadn't worked out in a few weeks. I just wanted to be lazy before school started and everything. Hockey used to be my main thing. When I wasn't at school or sleeping I would be in the ice rink practicing. I almost got a hockey scholarship but senior year during our fifth game I fucked up my knee and I wasn't even allowed to walk for weeks. My life pretty much ended with that. That was the reason I had decided not to go to college. If I couldn't play hockey then I didn't want to be there. But here I am opening the door to my first college class. I took a deep breath and walked in.

It wasn't what I expected actually. I had thought I would be walking into an enormous lecture hall that could seat 250 students. Instead it was a smaller classroom that reminded me of high school. It could seat maybe 35 students and there were 4 computers on every desk. Not too bad. I hope we don't have to do group projects though. Those are the worst. I went for the desk on the left at the front of the classroom. I was in school and if I had to pay for this shit then I wanted to be able to learn. I didn't want other students giggling and shit behind me or next to me. Nobody would sit in the front that didn't want to be heard. There were about 6 other students in the class when I sat down. None of them picked the front of the room but they weren't all the way in the back.

I took a notebook, a pencil, and my English book out of my backpack and set them on the desk in front of me. I opened to the first page of my notebook and started thinking up new song ideas. When I was unable to play hockey I decided to turn my attention to song writing and that's always what I did now when I got bored.

Before I knew it the classroom was filled with students. I glanced at my schedule and saw that my class started at 8:30. I looked at the clock at the back of the room and the time read 8:35. Great, a teacher that doesn't know how to be on time.

Just then I heard the door open and a man's voice say, "Good morning class. I'm sorry that I'm late. The traffic this morning was ridiculous. Anyway, my name is Professor Diamond."

Oh god, what kind of name is that? Diamond? He can't be serious.

I finished writing and closed my notebook. When I looked up I thought that I was seeing things. Right next to my desk was a tall brunette man with beautiful features. He obviously spent some serious time at the gym and was a few inches taller than me. His hazel eyes were gorgeous and he was perfectly tan. There is no way that this guy is my teacher.

"Ok, so I want to get to know all of you before we start. I'll start with this side of the room and we'll go back." He pointed at me and said, "Would you please start? Say your name, you're grade, and something about yourself."

I swallowed and prayed that I wouldn't make a fool out of myself. "My name is Kendall Knight. I'm a freshman, and hockey is my favorite sport."

"Nice to meet you Kendall. And if you like hockey you should really go to the games here. Our team is spectacular. I go to every one."

He flashed the most beautiful smile I had ever seen and I was speechless. I just nodded and he moved on to the next person. After everyone had introduced themselves he said, "Many people may think that this class may be a blow off. I want to warn you all right now that it is indeed not even close. English is very important and it is my job as your professor to make sure you get the education that you need. We will be writing papers in this class and you will have a speech that you will have to present for your final. If you don't think that you can handle all of that then I suggest that you drop this class. If you decided not to drop it and you need help then I am available for tutoring. My office hours are on the syllabus that I am about to hand out. Everybody understand?"

We all nodded and he started to pass out some papers that he had for us. As he went over what we would be doing in his class I couldn't help but stare at him. The whole time I tried to pay attention to what he was saying but I couldn't help myself. When he dismissed the class I was the only one that didn't move and he came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder.

"Mr. Knight are you ok?"

I looked up at him and blinked a few times. "Uh, y-yea. I'm sorry. I was just thinking."

He laughed, "That's quite alright. Do you have any questions about this course?"

I nodded, "Umm…you said that we would be writing papers and stuff. Yea, I suck at writing papers so should I drop this class?"

He chuckled, "In every English class you will have to write a paper. Dropping this class is entirely up to you but if you need help don't forget that I am available."

Did he just wink at me? No. He's a teacher he wouldn't flirt with a student. Kendall, you're going crazy.

"Kendall?"

I shook my head, "Huh? Oh yea, sorry. I'll be sure to ask for some help when I need it."

"Alright then. I'll be looking forward to your visits." He walked to the door and then turned back to look at me. "Oh and Kendall, close your mouth. You were starting to drool during class." He let out a friendly laugh and left the room.

Only an hour in his class and I already made a fool of myself. Great job, Kendall. But I could've swore that he winked at me. I sighed and packed my things up before making my way back to the dorms. I couldn't wait to tell Logan about my first class at college.

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