Hey guys! Been awhile I know. I promise I ish not dead lol. I decided to once again try my hand at a multi-chapter fan fic. Hope you guys enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I don't own BTR or Mazda...


Beep beep beep

Logan groaned and rolled over burrowing deeper into his green covers. Before long he heard his bedroom door open and the curtains being pulled open letting sunlight into his room. He sighed and removed his blankets and sat up, his eyes quickly adjusted to the light and he found the house keeper standing at the foot of his bed. She was short with black hair slight graying at the temples, dark eyes and tanned skin."Good morning Master Mitchell. Would you like your breakfast or to bathe first?" Logan raised his left brow at her before turning off the alarm clock. "Breakfast first as always Sherry." She bowed her head before quickly leaving the room. Drawing a deep breath Logan ran a hand through his wild bed hair and got off the bed. He made his way to his desk and turned on his laptop. While it began to load he stared out the window staring at the trees behind his new house. Today was his first day at school, another school among the many he has attended. How long will I last at this school. Will I be the social outcast, the freak once again? A soft knock on his door brought him out of his thoughts and to the delicious smell of bacon and eggs. "Thank you Sherry."

After quickly eating his breakfast Logan made his way to the bathroom and glanced at himself in the mirror. His unruly brown hair was sticking out each and every way possible. His brown eyes lacked any real light to them, almost dead, with dark circles underneath to make it worse. Lips were chapped and his face was pale, he looked like the walking dead. Logan moved away from the mirror and turned on the water for a shower, he had grown to loathe baths. Why sit in his own filth? Finally when the water got to the right temperature he moved in the stall and let the warm water flow over him. He took the bar of soap waiting for him and began to rub it over his muscled chest down lower to the his abs before lathering up his arms and legs. Done with his body he grabbed the shampoo and washed his hair. Logan rinsed his hair before grabbing the conditioner.

"Master Mitchell you might want to hurry or you will be late for your first day." Cursing he quickly turned off the water and reached for a towel before padding out to his room. Crossing the room he opened his closet door his eyes scanning the designer clothes. "Nope not these." He pushed clothes around and let out a frustrated groan. He made his way to the dresser in the corner which was full of underwear and clothes he no long cared for. Opening the top one drawer he pulled out a pair of gray boxer briefs and quickly slipped them on before he started digging through the rest of the drawers for something to wear. Deciding on some old khakis and a light blue button up he hurried to pull on some shoes and grab his backpack.

When he reached the bottom step Sherry was beside him giving him his car keys and a comb. "Thank you Sherry." She smiled at him and waved before making her way upstairs most likely to clean his now messy bedroom. He closed the door and made his way to his blue Mazda RX-8. Logan threw his backpack to the passenger seat and started the car before turning on his gps. He made his way to the school and parked in the front lot. As he entered the building people stopped and stared, he ignored him determined to get his schedule and be on time, granted it was his first day he could get away with being late. Entering the office he walked to the reception desk and asked for his schedule and was given a sheet of paper, the code of conduct, and a planner which came with a map of the school.

He looked from the schedule to the map and left the office slowly making his way to his first class. From the corner of his eye he watched as girls stopped and whispered to each other he even noticed some guys do the same. Digging in his pocket he grabbed his chapstick and applied some before entering his math class. Conversations stopped as he made his way to the teacher and handed her his schedule to take his info. She gave him a small smile and lead him to his seat at the back of the room. He settled down and pulled out his phone to switch to vibrate and noticed that he had a text message.

Hav a gr8 day skol babe wish u were here -J

He smiled at his friends message and sent him a thanks before pocketing the phone once again. The morning bell rang and more students entered the room, quickly taking their seats. The teacher stood and took her spot at the front of the classroom. "Good morning class" Some students rolled their eyes and snickered while other responded back in the dead drone. "We got a new student today try and make him feel welcomed." Logan inwardly groan and rolled his eyes. No one ever makes me feel welcomed. "Logan come on up here and introduce yourself. The floor is yours" You already did stupid. He got up and walked to the front evading attempts to make him trip. Taking a deep breath he began. "My name is Logan Mitchell, my family travels alot so I won't-"

The classroom door slammed shut and everyone turned their attention to two students at the door. A tall blond kid, who at the moment was giving a death glare to a shorter kid, stood next the closed door. "Mister Knight and Mister Garcia if you must be late then at least be quiet! I'll see you both after class." The teacher watched at the boys moved to the back of the classroom before looking at Logan. "Please if you will start over."

"Name is Logan Mitchell, family moves around a lot. I probably won't be here for long so you don't have to learn the name just continue with your regularly programmed lives." Finishing his little introduction he moved to the back and sat in his seat. The teacher grabbed a book and began to give her morning lecture.

"Pst."

Logan grabbed a notebook and pencil from his back and began to take notes.

"Pst. Hey new kid."

Logan rolled his eyes and turned his head to the right. The short kid from before was there smiling at him with a helmet strapped to his head. "Hey I"m Carlos Garcia, sorry for stealing your thunder up there. I forgot that the door closes loudly if you don't hold it." Logan looked at him weirdly then nodded before he started taking notes again. "So you play any sports Logan?" The brunette in question turned just in time to see the blond hit Carlos' shoulder.

"Dude we are already in trouble talk to him afterward." With that said the blond lean forward to catch Logan's eye and wave at him. "I'm Kendall by the way." Logan would have chuckled if not for the sound of throat clearing coming from the front of room. All three boys looked up at the teacher looking at them with a arched brow. Logan ducked his head and started taking notes again along with the other two boys. The rest of class Logan had to keep himself from looking over at the strange duo. The bell rang signaling the end of class. "Hey Logan what do have next?" He looked up at the blond suddenly standing next to him.

"Uh chemistry." The blond smiled and nodded. "Me and Carlos have that too! What teacher?"

"Knox." Kendall frowned then once again smiled. "We can take you its next to our class."

Before he could say anything the strange duo left to the front of the class to talk to the teacher. He sighed and grabbed his stuff then walked to the door where the two were waiting for him. Carlos threw his arm around his shoulders as they began to walk. "Hopefully we have the same lunch together that would be awesome!" Kendall nodded at the Hispanic boy. Logan looked at both of them. Kendall had his blond hair short in the back and his bangs long covering his forehead, probably would look great in a beanie. Also he had rich green eyes and slightly tan skin, barely kissed by the sun. He was tall and had a slender build, under the clothes probably were some muscle. Logan turned his attention to Carlos, he was about the same height maybe a little shorter then himself. His skin was tan and his eyes were a dark shade of brown he also noticed that under the helmet he had short dark brown hair.

"So Logan where are you from?" Kendall looked down at the small boy.

"From all around like I said my family moves around a lot. The last place I was staying at was Texas." The bell rang and all three boys started to run through the halls. Carlos was up front followed by Kendall then Logan who was simply following the two in front. They made a quick right and stopped abruptly causing Logan to bump into Kendall. Wow he smells so good. I wonder how he would smell after, whoa wait there Logan don't even go there. Kendall turned and smiled down at Logan. "Here is your class Logan." The boy nodded and entered the room. He went to the teachers desk and laid his schedule down before moving away to take a seat. Maybe my time here won't be boring at all. Maybe I won't be the freak.


There you have it the first installment! I know there is no actual James here I promise he will be coming! Please leave a review and let me know what you think. Hopefully I will have the next chapter up next week if not sooner.

Also I have been working on a Jagan fic so keep a eye out for that. A Kames Fic is also in the works. ~Desari