Chapter 1: Oh Brother

Disclaimer – I do not own shake it up or any of the Character. Although, I do own this laptop and everything else I type.

A/N: Hey fellow readers, this is my first Rogan (Rocky& Logan) love story. As you could see, I already fell in love with the pair, even if it doesn't happen. Good news is there will be a lot of GeCe, Tynka and Deucina for you GTRD fans. This story will be a lot different from my other once. Three of the guys are 3 years are older than the girls and you'll find out why. Any who, I hope you enjoy.

My name is Rocky Blue, I just moved to Chicago from New York City. It's only been two days and already I miss that New York. Why do my parents hate me so much, to the point that they would make me move to another state, in the middle of my junior year? They say it's because they wanted to be closer to Ty since he's in college. I say that's a lie. I hope I can get used to this new environment, because I definitely don't like change.

"Ty, can you drive any faster? I'm going to be late for school," I said.

"Rocky… "he started, "I'm tired, my head hurts and I got a bruise on my butt that's the size of Texas! So don't rush me."

"Hey, it's not my fault you were trying to ride a skateboard and fell right on your ass. That's what you get for trying to impress some girls," I told him.

"I was not trying to impress any girls, for your information, Rocky. I met some guys at college and they were trying to teach me how to skateboard."

"But you don't skateboard. Yeah, you're a good dancer and you know how to rap, but skateboarding is definitely not your thing."

"Don't get me wrong, skateboarding may not be my thing. Although, those guys get more girls than me. I went to Concussion Park with them and I haven't been able to stay out of there ever since."

"Do you realize that this conversation isn't going anywhere right now?"

"Screw you, Rocky," he said, parking the car in front of my new school.

"Do I have to go in there?" I asked.

Ty glared at me. "You called me at 5 o'clock this morning to come pick you up and take you to school. Do you really want to hear the answer to that question right now?"

"Geez," I scolded at him. "You don't have to be so mean about it."

"You have a good day, Rocky," Ty smirked.

"And I hope yours sucks," I said, sticking my tongue out at him. Ty sticked his tongue back at me and drove.

"Wow, I'd thought me and my brother had problems," a voice spoke.

I turned around to see who it was and there was girl standing there and she had to be around my age. She had red, curly hair and a great sense of style. "Who are you?" I asked her.

"CeCe Jones. It's nice to meet you," she replied and shook my hand.

"It's nice to meet you too. I'm Raquel Blue but everyone calls me Rocky."

CeCe giggled. "Now I could see why. That name is hilarious."

I frowned. "What's wrong with my first name?"

"It's not a bad name. Rocky just fits you better."

"That's what my best friend Kat said when she gave me this name. Now that I think about it, you two are exactly alike."

CeCe flipped her hair. "Does she have fabulous red hair like me?"

"Well, it used to be blond but she dyed it."

"Redheads do have more fun."

"Really, I thought blondes have more fun?"

"Apparently not. My best friend Tinka is blonde and there is nothing fun about her," she replied

"Oh, that explains why you said what you said," I weakly chuckled.

"I already like you, Rocky, and I have a feeling that this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship," she said, putting her arm around my shoulder.

"Cool, I only been here two minutes and already I made a friend," I told her.

"Hey, Tinka and Dina," CeCe said. "This is Rocky Blue and she's new here."

"It's nice to meet you, Rocky," Dina said.

Tinka sneered. "It's nice to see a new face around John Hughes High School."

I glanced at CeCe. "I thought you said she was mean?"

Tinka glared at CeCe. "Excuse me? You said what?"

"Rocky, you misunderstood me. I specifically said that Tinka wasn't fun," CeCe explained.

"Oh…I'm not fun. Tell me CeCe, who was the one that threw you all those expensive surprise birthday parties, huh? It wasn't Santa Claus," Tinka taunted.

"Of course it wasn't Santa Claus, Tinka, because Santa Claus only comes around Christmas time."

"CeCe, Santa Claus isn't real," I said.

"Of course there is a Santa Claus, Rocky. Are you insane?" CeCe asked.

"Rocky, can I talk to you for a moment?" Dina asked.

"Yeah, sure," I replied, walking towards her.

"How can I explain this?" Dina asked herself, taking a deep breath. "We all know that Santa Claus is not real, right?"

"Yeah," I replied.

"CeCe, on the other hand, thinks that Santa Claus is real."

"But how, didn't her parents tell her that Santa Claus wasn't real when she was 12?" I asked, confusingly.

"Yes, they did. She doesn't believe them."

"She doesn't believe her parents, but she believes in Santa Claus! What kind of nutty nut ball would believe in Santa Claus at sixteen?"

"That nutty nut ball that you are referring to is my best friend. I still love her though," Dina said.

"I see."

"Hey Rocky, what class you got first?" CeCe asked.

"I have Biology," I replied.

"Oh, me too," CeCe said.

"Well, I got to go. Good luck Rocky," Tinka said, walking down the corridor.

"Later, Tinka," I said.

"That's my cue too. Make sure CeCe doesn't distract you too much in class," Dina said, walking in the opposite direction.

"You ready to go?" CeCe asked.

"Yeah sure," I replied.

When we arrived inside Biology class, I took my seat right next to CeCe. Everybody stared at me like I was an alien from outer space or something. It freaked me out and I definitely didn't like to be stared at.

"Hey, baby," a guy said, kissing CeCe on the cheek. "Who's your friend?" he asked.

"That is Rocky and she's the new girl here," CeCe replied.

"Nice to meet you, Rocky. I'm Deuce Martinez, CeCe's boyfriend," he greeted.

"It's nice to meet you too, Deuce." I said, shaking his hand.

"Isn't he adorable?" CeCe asked.

"Yeah, cute," I replied.

After school was finally over, Tinka offered me a ride home. Her brother was coming to pick us up and CeCe seemed a little irritated about it. "I can't believe my brother would do this to me again!" CeCe shouted.

"You know how he is, CeCe. Just give it a break because Gunther's coming," Tinka said.

"Oh, that makes it a whole lot better, Tinka. Now I have to sit in a car with a guy I can't stand the sight of for longer than ten minutes."

"What's wrong with Tinka's brother?" I asked.

"There's nothing wrong with my brother, Rocky. He and CeCe just don't get along," Tinka explained.

"He dyed my hair sea green, Tinka. I looked like a sea monster for weeks."

"And you called immigration to deport him. I had to show them proof that he wasn't an immigrant."

CeCe laughed. "That was hilarious."

"How is that funny?" I asked.

"She's a lunatic, that's why," Tinka replied. "Thank god, he's here already."

Gunther's car pulled up in front of the school. Tinka sat down in the front seat and I sat down in the back with CeCe.

"Gunther, this is my friend Rocky," Tinka introduced.

"Hello bay-bee, nice to meet you," Gunther said.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

CeCe snorted. "That's the way blonde talks."

"CeCe, I told you about calling me that," Gunther said.

"And I don't care."

"Okay you two, that's enough and I definitely do not want to hear this today," Tinka said.

"She started," Gunther said.

"Gunther, she's mad because Scooter didn't come pick her up today," Tinka explained.

"That's because he had something to do. I was talking to him earlier," Gunther explained.

"That's not the point, Gunther. He didn't tell me until the last minute," CeCe said.

"He's one of my best friends, CeCe. Why would you think Scooter would do something purposely like that, just to annoy you? Besides, that sounds more like me."

"Grrr!" CeCe groans. "And people wonder why I can't stand you."

"I can't stand you more, bay-bee," He smirked.

"Do they always do this, Tinka?" I asked.

"Seven days a week, on the clock. I'm surprised that they didn't kill each other already," Tinka said.

Gunther's car made a complete stop. "This is your stop, CeCe. Now get the heck out," he said.

"Wait, you live here?" I asked her.

"Yeah, since I was a little girl," she replied.

"What a coincidence, because I just moved here."

"Are you serious? That's your family that moved in upstairs from us?"

"I guess so," I smiled in excitement.

"Oh, we are totally having sleepovers."

Gunther glanced back at them. "That's great! Now once again, get out."

"Rude much," I said getting out the car.

"Now you know why I can't stand that sparking buffoon," CeCe said.

"CeCe, I'll call you tonight. Bye, Rocky." Tinka waved.

"Bye Tinka!" I shout.

I walked CeCe to her apartment and headed straight for the elevator. The elevator finally arrived to the 3rd floor and the door swings open. Inside stood this really hot guy, he was completely gorgeous, in which all I could do was drool and stare at him. When he noticed me, I quickly looked away and walked inside the elevator.

He spoke to me first. "Hello, I'm Logan. What's your name?"

I smile, "I'm Raquel, nice to meet you."

"Likewise," Logan said, trying to keep his eyes off me. "I never saw you around here before."

"That's because I just moved here," I said, blushing bashfully.

"You did?" He asked, as the elevator door swing right open.

"Yeah," I replied, walking out. He walked out after me and followed me down the hall. "Um, do you live on this floor?" I asked.

"No, I live on 3rd floor."

"Then why are you on the 4th floor?"

"Because a friend of mine lives on the 4th floor."

I chuckled in embarrassment, "Oh, that explains why you're here than. I'm sorry that I thought you were following me."

"Zam! Don't worry about it. None taken."

"I'm just going to go inside now," I said, walking inside my apartment.

"Logan, you're back." Ty said.

"Wait, you two know each other?" I asked.

"I told you I had a friend that lives on this floor." Logan grinned.

"Yeah, Logan is a friend from college. As a matter of fact, he's the one teaching me how to skateboard," Ty explained.

I glanced at Logan. "You're the one that almost got my brother killed?"

"Um, I wouldn't say. He wanted to learn how to skateboard, so I taught him," Logan replied.

"Because of you, he could of got hurt or even worse!" I taunted.

"Cool out, Rocky. I can take care of myself," Ty said.

"She's right. Your sister has every right to be upset at me," Logan said.

"No, she doesn't. Rocky, go to your room," Ty said.

"You're not the boss of me," I said with a smug look on my face.

"Yes, I am until mom and dad come back home."

"Ugh! This is so unfair!"

"Dude, just leave her alone." Logan said.

"Logan, what are you doing here?" CeCe asked, walking inside the apartment.

My eyes widened in shock. "You know him too, CeCe?"

"Yeah! He's my brother," she replied. "In which, he would rather hang out with his friend than to come pick his sister up at school."

"Don't jump to conclusions, Cissy. I have my reasons," Logan said.

"I told you to stop calling me that, Little Scooter!" she shouted.

"I told you not to call me that!" he shouted back.

"And I told you to stop calling me Cissy but you never seem to listen, because your head so far up your –"

"Okay, language! We do not curse in this house," I said.

"Sorry, Rocky." CeCe mumbled.

"Yeah, excuse my sister's mouth. She cusses like a sailor," Logan said.

"Logan came here to help me move furniture around. My parents aren't home and I needed the help last minute," Ty explained.

"That explains why he didn't come to get you. CeCe." I said.

"I'm mad because he knows I can't stand to be in the same car as Gunther," CeCe told us.

"Sparkly guy? He's pretty funny and all the girls seem to like him," Ty said.

"Not all girls," CeCe corrected.

"You are so full of it CeCe! When we were little, you used to have the crazy crush on Gunther. You even used to follow us around the how. Now zam!"

CeCe mouth opens in shock. "I did not Logan!"

"Yes you did! You even try to kiss him once time."

"That's not true! I tripped and fell on his lips," she said.

"CeCe, what you just said didn't make any sense," I told her.

"Thank you!" Logan shouts. "She's just mad that Gunther would never go out with her. News flash, he's three years older than you!"

"You're an asshole, Logan," CeCe says, rushing out of the apartment.

"I said there was no cursing! Why doesn't anybody listen to me?!" I yelled.

"Rocky, it's over. Just let it go," Ty said, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry you guys had to hear that," Logan said, about to leave outside the apartment.

"Where are you going, Logan?" Ty asked.

"I'll be right back in a little while Ty. I have to go cheer my sister up before she runs back and tells Dad. By the way. Rocky, it was nice to finally meet you."

I blushed. "It's nice to meet you too, Logan."

He smiled at me before leaving the apartment. For some reason, I felt this attraction between us even though he almost killed my brother. I didn't know what this attraction was, but he was differently too old for me and off limits. Either way, my heart wouldn't stop beating fast. I was definitely crushing on my best friend's brother.

A/N: What did you think? I need to know some feedback in order to continue on with this story. Every couple will get their fair share of scene time, however this story will be mostly be about Rocky and Logan. Later