I am back with a new Kogan story! It's been forever since i've wrote but now that summer has started I am going to write more & more. I am going to try & write longer chapters because in my last story it was really short. [im not that creative so the chapter names are not gonna be named.] And before I forget,
DISCLAIMER: i DO NOT own any big time rush member mentioned in this story, but i wish i did & i possibly will sometime in the future, if ya get what I'm saying ;)
(I'm sorry for any spelling errors or weird words instead of what its supposed to be, this spelling thing on my computer messes things up sometimes.)
But anyways, enough with the talking, so let's get on with the story shall we? :)
"Come on! This party is gonna be epic!" John told me.
"Yeah. Come on Logan. Just come with us. Please." Carlos smiles, stuffing some of his lunch in his mouth.
I just shrug my shoulders, "I don't know. Im not that into parties you know. And besides, I don't even know if my parents would let me."
"Wow!" Paul practically shouted, "You just keep making excuses."
"Am not!" I defend myself.
"This is the first party we have been invited to in a long time and you are just going to pass up the opportunity like that?" Carlos asks.
"Fine. I guess I will go. But if anything happens I am blaming you guys." I pointed to all of them.
"Yay!" They all high five each other in victory.
We all pulled up to Kendall's house where the party was held. It was really loud inside, music blasting from all sides of the house, a bunch of teenagers drinking and making out. This party actually did seem fun.
"Hey guys!" Kendall and his group of friends made their way over to us.
"Stay cool." I heard John whisper, "Hey!"
"Welcome to the best party of the year. Glad you can make it!" He started, "Drinks and stuff are over there. No going through that hall or else i will have to kick you out, and you wouldn't want that would you?" He asked.
We all shook our heads no.
"Well then, that's basically all you need to know." He smiled, "Have fun!" They all walked away, disappearing into the large crowd.
"Let's go party!" Paul says, making his way into the middle of the crowd.
"I think I'm just going to get a drink." I say. I go over to the counter and pour myself a glass of punch. I decide to stay over there until the party is over, trying to stay out of trouble.
"Hey. Why don't you go join your friends over there?" Kendall comes over, pointing to my friends.
"Ehhh. I don't know." I look at him.
He looks back at me, "Go enjoy yourself! Why stand over here all alone when you can be having fun and dancing?" He nudges my arm with his shoulder.
"I'm fine standing here." I reply.
"Come on." He says, grabbing my wrist and pulling me over into the crowd with no warning. I stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to of. "Why don't you dance?" He asks.
"I'm not a big fan of dancing. It's just not what I do." I shrug. I start to head back over to the drink area again when I feel a hand grab onto my arm. "What are you doing?"
"You seem so bored over there. I'm pretty sure you will have more fun over here." He insists.
"Why do you care so much about what I do anyways? We never talked before and I'm just a 'small little nerd' as people like to tell me."
He just shrugged his shoulders and let go of my arm, "I just like to see people have a good time, but if you don't want to then I guess I can't do anything about it." He turned around and walked over to his friends.
I sat down and ate my lunch quietly while my friends chatted away about the party yesterday. "Hey Logan," Carlos said like it was a question, "what were you doing yesterday?"
"What do you mean? I was at the party with you. I couldn't have been doing a lot that you didn't see." i chuckled, taking a bite of my sandwich.
"More like hear." Paul said, "What were you and Kendall talking about?"
"Nothing much. He just wanted me to have a good time so he brought me to they dance floor and tried to make me to dance. But I wasn't in the mood for dancing so I went back to get a drink." I explained.
"Do you like him?" John asked.
I almost spit out my juice when he asked that. My eyes got wide, "Why would you think that?"
"We saw you Logan." Carlos said, "we were actually watching you. The way you looked at him is way different from the way you look at everyone else. Yeah, we saw everything you did. The way you tried to avoid eye contact."
"So, I'm a shy person." I interrupted.
John smiled, "okay, that is true. But you don't avoid eye contact unless you like someone. You told us yourself, remember? That one time when we thought you liked Carlos, we asked if you did and you said, and I quote, 'I don't like him. If I did like him then I would have tried to avoid him, which I didn't.'" He laughed, "Thought I would forget huh?"
"Whatever." I said, taking a final bite off my sandwich.
"Logan likes Kendall, Logan likes Kendall." Carlos teased like he was a first grader. When he was saying that, Kendall happened to walk by and take a glance at me. I was wondering what he was thinking. Just as I was begging Carlos to stop, he winked and smiled at me, then walked away. i blushed a deep shade of red and covered my face with my hands.
"You two would make a cute couple. Just saying." Paul said, nudging my arm. I stood up and made my way to the trash can to throw my luck away. Too embarrassed to talk to anyone, I made my way to my next class, gym. Kendall was in the same class as me, which made me nervous. What will he say about what Carlos said? Will he even want to talk to me? It was stupid things to worry about but I couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Okay class, we are going to be playing dodge ball today. You can pick your own teams." Our teacher announced. "Well, don't just stand there. Go and pick."
I hated dodgeball. I would always be picked last. Not only that, but I was everybody's target. I know that's the whole point of the game, to hit the other player and get them out, but it seemed like everybody would try to purposely hurt me. I was snapped out of my thoughts when someone tapped my shoulder. "Huh?" I asked.
"I said, do you want to be on our team?" Kendall had asked, smiling.
I looked confused, "Uhhhhh… sure?" I answered, realizing it sounded more like a question. He dragged me over to the court with him. As I was looking at the other team, I noticed them all in a group, whispering. They would occasionally glance at me. I wondered what they were talking about.
Then they all lined up, ready to run and get the balls from the middle of the court. Soon, the whistle blew and their team got most of the balls on their side.
"Three, two, one!" A member from the other team yelled and next thing I knew, all the dodge balls come flying at me and I was knocked hard to the floor. The teacher blows his whistle and runs over to me while the other team just laughs.
"Hey!" I heard Kendall yell. "What was that for?" He came to me and helped me up. "I'm sorry. They're just jerks." He apologized even though he didn't do anything wrong. I walked, more like was carried, over to the bleachers with him and just sat there for the rest of the period. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Just my stomach and face hurts very badly. But other then that I am fine." I smiled, well at least tried to. "And you don't have to apologize, you did nothing wrong."
"No. It's not fine. You are just gonna let them hit you with those heavy balls like that? You could have been seriously hurt Logan." He says concerned.
"I have a question that I want to ask you." I say. He nods, letting me know it's okay to proceed, "why me?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Well, we barely talked before the party and all of a sudden you're making conversations with me and just now how you helped me and stuff. I was just wondering. Why do you care about the things I do and what happens to me? Nobody cares about me except my friends. Everybody else is just jerks to me, so what makes you want to be my friend?" I explained.
He shrugged, "I don't know. You're different and I guess I like that about you." He smiled at me. I got butterflies in my stomach. His smile is so cute. "Hey, I know we just started talking and all, so this my sound weird but," he paused, "would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow? Wait no. I mean, not date, just hangout. You know, because we are just friends and not…. you know what, I should stop talking."
Did he just ask me to hangout with him? Kendall Knight, the popular guy, wants to hang out with a loser like me?
"You know it's okay if you don't want to. I'm not forcing you to." He broke the silence.
I guess I was taking too long to answer, "No, I would love to hangout with you. Where are we going to go?"
"I was thinking to this little diner near my house. I love their food." He chuckled.
"That sounds great. And since tomorrow is Saturday I won't have anything to do anyways." I was very excited for tomorrow for some reason. I couldn't believe Kendall asked me to hangout. I would have never expected him to do something like that. I mean, we only started talking like, what, yesterday? Our teacher blew his whistle once again, letting us know that class is over.
Me and Kendall headed back to the locker room and changed into our regular clothes, me struggling a little to get my shirt on. "I'll see you tomorrow." I said when i was done changing, picking up my bag and walked towards my final class of the day when all of a sudden Kendall stopped me.
"Can I have your number?" He asked.
"Umm. Sure." I said, taking a piece of paper out of my bag and writing my number down then giving it to him. He tore that paper in half and did the same but gave it to me. "Thanks." I said, putting the paper back in my bag.
"You're welcome. I'll text you." He smiled at me. I nodded my head and waved goodbye, then proceeded to my next class.
Such a happy ending of the chapter huh? Ahah. Well, don't forget to review and tell me if you liked this and if I should continue this story. I will try and update at least twice a week if you guys want more. Fingers crossed that it actually happens! [And no I am not going to kidnap the boys, I was just kidding.]