A/N: Okay, so seriously I haven't written a story in A WHILE! I don't know what came over me, but I just couldn't help myself. There is an OC in here, but my main focus for this story is Kogan, but I will focus on Carlos/Stephanie and JamesxOC. Hopefully, you guys like it :)

Pairings: Start = KendallxJo, CamillexJames; Eventually = KendallxLogan, CarlosxStephanie, and JamesxOC

Disclaimer: I don't own the BTR boys... and if I did ;) Life would be grand! Haha

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Logan Mitchell groaned as he turned off his alarm clock. Glaring at the ceiling, realization hit him with a thud. Today was his first day of his senior year in high school. This means that after 180 days of this constant getting up at 6:30 in the morning, he could finally leave this hell of a town and travel the world like he planned. Even though his parents wanted him to go to a private college and study to be a doctor, that isn't exactly what Logan wanted to do. Sure, he loved helping people and he was really good at science, but he didn't want to go to college right away. He wanted to take some time off, explore the world, and figure out who he truly was. Unfortunately that plan would never go over well with his parents.

He rolled out of bed and made his way into his private bathroom. Flipping on the switch he glared at his surroundings. His family was rich. He could honestly get anything he wanted, but he hated material objects. He always felt that no matter how many objects a person had it could never make them truly happy. Sighing he turned on his sink and washed his face. After drying his face his eyes skimmed over his body. 7 years of karate had done him well. He was a normal height, about 5 feet 11 inches, fit, lean, and thankfully, pimple free. He smirked, shook his head, and went back into his room to put on his school uniform.

Minnesota Pines Academy was one of the best schools in the state. Logan's parents made sure that he studied hard throughout junior high to get accepted into this private "pompous" school. Honestly, Logan hated it, but there weren't a lot of things Logan didn't hate. The school was full of rich, smart, and well brought up teens. Teens with families who worked at prestigious law firms, owned expensive technology companies, and so on. Logan's father was assistant director to the mayor, Robert Diamond, and his mother was partners with Maria Garcia, creating lines of clothing that all the hottest fashion companies in New York wanted to buy from.

Logan's phone went off in with a familiar, yet annoying, ringtone making the brunette smirk. "Yes, Carlos?"

"Nope! It's me!" A girl's voice yelled through the phone, making Logan almost drop his cell.

"Honestly, Kat, must you yell this early in the morning?" Logan rubbed his temples as he questioned the girl.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm just excited! Logan, it's our senior year! I mean this year is going to be amazing! We don't have to follow certain curfews, and we-" the phone was snatched from the girl's hands as a male's voice chimed through the call.

"Hey, Logie, sorry about that, you know how she gets." Logan smirked and grabbed his backpack from the foot of his bed. He chuckled when he heard Carlos's sister yell in the background 'what is that supposed to mean?'

"It's okay, Carlitos. So, how should we do this this year? My driver or yours?" Logan grabbed an apple off the kitchen table, while taking a bite he ignored the small glare he received from his mother. She always got testy when he didn't have a good, balanced breakfast.

"Well actually, over the summer my parents got Katrina and I cars, and since I thought it would be so much more fun to drive around in our own vehicles, I was thinking I could drive us to school from now on?"

"Ha, sounds better then showing up in a limo or a Rolls Royce every day. So when are you picking me up?"

"We'll be there in 15 minutes! Dude this is actually really exciting! We are finally going to be top dogs at the school!"

Logan chuckled and sat down at his couch to put on his shoes. "Well, no matter whether we are top or bottom, we are still dogs to Gustavo."

Carlos's soft laugh echoed through Logan's phone. "Damn straight on that part! Well, I'll see you in 15. And Logan?"

"Hmm?"

"Please don't make us late on the first day?"

"Aww, Carlos, you make it sound like it's my mission to make us late all the time."

"Sometimes, I think it is. See ya soon." The line went dead and Logan put his phone in his pocket. As he walked into his kitchen he was forced to sit at the table by his mom.

"Eat this before you go," she said as she set a plate of eggs, sausage and toast down in front of him.

Logan glanced up at his mom and rolled his eyes. "Really, Mom? I just had break-"

"One apple doesn't help you think properly in the morning. You need a good breakfast to make sure you absorb lots of knowledge," she explained as she set down a glass of orange juice next to the plate. "Now eat."

The 17 year old sighed for the umpteenth time that morning and started to eat. Like clock-work, there was a honk 15 minutes later and Logan jumped up. "Gotta go!" he smiled, kissed his mom on the cheek and ran out the door, leaving his breakfast barely touched, and his mother annoyed.

As he walked down his drive way his eyebrows rose up, and then quickly dropped. "Really? A Range Rover? Your parent's couldn't have gotten any more creative?"

Carlos glared at his friend as Logan got in the front seat. "I'll have you know a Range Rover is a very creative and perfect vehicle for me."

"Yeah, along with everyone in our school."

"I got a 2011 Camero," Katrina bragged from the back seat. Logan glanced back at his female friend and smirked.

"See, at least your sister has some taste."

"Shut up or I'm making both of you walk!"

Logan laughed at his friend and buckled himself in. Carlos and Katrina have been Logan's friends since diaper days. Since their moms where best friends, it was most likely that the kids were going to be. When the Mitchell and Garcia mothers were pregnant palls, they thought that their boys were going to be inseparable and that they would get to have play dates all the time. A month after Logan's mom had him; Mrs. Garcia went into labor and gave birth to twins, something that she wasn't expecting. Apparently the doctor had over looked something on the sonogram, and missed the fact that, no, Carlos didn't have a large lower body, but that there were two beings growing in the Hispanic women. Ever since their births, the three of them were never separated. They went to the same school, had the same classes, and hung out with the same friends. They were always together, and to Carlos and Katrina, Logan was just another brother. Well, Katrina declared that he was like her brother after her and Logan had dated and she finally found out his little secret.

Yup, that's right, Logan Mitchell is gay, and when Katrina finally figured that out, she wasn't upset that she was dating a gay guy, but more that her brother knew before her. There was, and always will be, a competition with the two Latinos. As they got older, the competition changed from 'Who could glare at each other the longest,' to 'Who could hold more alcohol or cause more trouble without getting caught.'

Logan glanced at his male best friend and noticed something was different. Carlos was a little taller than Logan, standing at a solid 6 feet, dark, short brown hair, deep dark eyes, and a tan, milk chocolaty complexion. What Logan noticed the most was that Carlos had finally lost all of his baby fat.

"Have you been working out?" Logan asked with a surprised tone.

Before Carlos could answer, his sister butt in. "Yeah he has. He is trying to impress this Stephanie girl that our mom introduced too at one of her parties. She is going to be going to MPA this year, and Carlos wants to look extra good for her."

Carlos glared at his sister in the rearview mirror and sighed. "Kat, zip-it."

"You met someone that you actually like?" Logan asked shocked. "Why the hell didn't you tell me?"

"Because you were gone all summer in Italy! Remember you just got back yesterday."

"Well that's true, but still. You could've e-mailed me about her. Or Skyped me!"

"Logan, stop complaining. I'll fill you in later okay?" Carlos smiled at his friend as he parked his car.

"Humph, fine be that way." Logan fake pouted and got out of the car with the twins. Logan looked back at his female friend and smiled. Katrina had also blossomed a bit over summer. While in the past she used to dress timidly and acted shy, she now seemed to be more confident, and actually wore the proper girls' uniform. She was about 5 feet 6 inches, a lot thinner then she used to be, long straight dark brown hair, a little lighter complexion then her brother, and golden hazel eyes.

"Checking me out, Logie?" she asked with a smirk on her face.

"Oh don't you know it?" He laughed and walked into the school building with his friends.

While they walked down the hall Logan couldn't help be scowl at the other students. People here were so stuck up and so selfish that Logan wanted to beat them. He could only imagine as what the people here would do if they found out he was gay. He sighed and walked up to his locker, happy that Carlos had signed him up for one during the summer next to him and Kat.

"Come on, Dude! Tell me about your summer!" Logan glanced over at the loud, but smooth, confident voice that seemed to hover over everyone else's. James Diamond. Popular, some-what smart, player, good-looking, and surprisingly, not that mean. Logan's eyes skimmed over the perfect boy. He was nothing special to the brunette, not like mayor's son's blonde best friend.

Kendall Knight has always been an object of Logan's fantasy. He was smart, sweet, amazingly good looking—with his bright green eyes and gorgeous smile—athletic, and just all around perfect. In the past, Kendall, Logan, Carlos, and James used to play hockey together in Junior High. They all got along really well, but hockey wasn't the sport for Logan, so when they entered high school Logan quite the team, along with Carlos who only played because of Logan. After that they kind of lost touch with the other two. They still waved at each other while passing in the halls, but they never hung out anymore. Truthfully it made Logan a little sad. He always loved the way it felt to be around Kendall. Like no matter how clumsy, forgetful, and blunt Logan could be, he always seemed to shine when Kendall was around.

Sighing, Logan shut his locker and looked up to find Katrina staring at him. "You still like him right?"

"Shh, and yes, I do," he answered and leaned against his closed locker, looking at Kendall with far-away dreamy eyes.

"Why don't you try to talk to him? I mean you guys used to be so close, why not hang out more this year?"

"It's not that simple..."

"Oh shut up, let's go," she grabbed her brother's and Logan's hands and walked towards the popular jocks. "Hey Kendall," she looked at the blonde in a joking manor, "Hi, James," she smiled sweetly, her eyes glazing over with attraction.

"Hey, Gatita!" James smiled at the girl and patted her on the head, earning a glare from the Latina for his action and his lame attempt at Spanish.

Kendall laughed and waved. His green eyes traveled over to Carlos, partially slapping, partially shaking his hand. When his eyes reached Logan then softened; which made Logan blush against his own will. "Hey Logan.'

"H-hi..." Logan cursed himself inside for stuttering and smiled his signature half crocked smile.

"How was your summer?" Kendall asked with genuine interest.

"Great. I spent it—"

"Kendall!" The group turned their heads to see Jo, Kendall's girlfriend of 2 years walk over to them. She leaned up, kissed him on the cheek and smiled. "How are you?"

"Great," he smiled at her and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Logan forced a smile to graced his face, "Hello, Jo. Long time no see."

"Oh, hi Logan didn't see you there," she smiled at the boy with an equally fake smile. She had been trying to get with Kendall since 6th grade, and because of Logan it always seemed like Kendall was too busy to spend time with her. She was extremely happy when she heard that Logan had quite the hockey team and that Kendall and his friendship pretty much fell through. Kendall became all hers and she wasn't going to let Logan take that away from her. "How was your summer?" she asked politely.

"It was great. I spent—"

"AH!" The screech was from James, who was quickly knocked to the ground by the schools method actress, Camille.

Camille latched her lips onto James, kissing him with full force. James happily returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around the girl. When they broke apart the group of teens couldn't help but stare at them in confusion.

James laughed and helped him and Camille get off the ground. "Camille and I hung out at one of my father's banquettes, and just started dating. We've been dating all summer."

"And will be dating all through the school year," she said as she hugged the tall boy.

Logan and Carlos quickly glanced over at Katrina, their faces dropping when they noticed the blankness in her eyes. She shook her head quickly, and put on a fake smile. "Well that's great. I'm glad you two are-" the bell interrupted her.

"See you guys later," Camille and Jo said in unison as they pulled their boyfriends off to class.

Carlos looked between his sister and Logan and sighed. He grabbed both of their hands and walked off to class. "Come on guys, its okay. This year will go by fast and then we won't have to see them ever again."

Katrina glared at the ground. "I don't want to never see James again. I mean, I've known him way longer then she has, he should be mine, not hers."

"And Kendall always looks at me with more affection then Jo. I know that if he would just give me a chance then he could see that I am the perfect one for him." Logan stated as he slowed down in the hall until he finally came to a stop. He looked over at the Latina and smirked.

She smirked right back at him, both having mischievous gleam in their eyes. "We could always…"

Carlos's eyes widened and cut them both off. "Oh no you two don't! Don't go and ruin their relationships. What if they are truly happy? Do you really want to hurt them?"

"We aren't going to ruin their relationships," Logan said with a sweet (evil!) smile.

"We are just going to gain back our friendships with James and Kendall. Right, Logan?" Katrina asked her best friend with an 'innocent' (scheming!) tone.

"Right!" Logan pulled his best friend's off to class, already thinking of ways to spend more time with Kendall.

Carlos sighed and shook his head. All he wanted was an easy year where he could spend time with, and hopefully, date a cute girl, pass all of his classes, and get out of this school drama free. But apparently, with a sister like Katrina, and a best friend like Logan, that wasn't going to happen.