It's my first story for this fandom, but I hope you guys enjoy it. This plot came into mind awhile ago and I've been trying to make it better than the original plot I had, which if you ask me, it stunk. So enough bout this and anything u want 2 ask, message me or check out my profile for my twitter accoutn and stuff. Any grammar errors u c tell me, i didn't have time to edit, but i will eventually.

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush, only Logan's dad and any others u don't know. ;D


Logan's POV

My life's complete hell. My mom left us about five years ago and since then, my dad takes drugs and drinks. He invites his friends over to play poker, but two years ago, he ended up owing them a great amount of money, so he offered me to them. Of course they accepted me because them being the perverted fifty some year olds, they thought I was hot. So now my dad sells me for money so he can buy his drinks and drugs.

Today there's an important customer coming. Supposedly he's gonna buy me for good. I just hope he's not mean and an old perverted guy in his late seventy's.

The doorbell rang and my dad dragged me towards the door with my bags. He opened the door and there stood a very young and handsome man.

"Where's the money?" My dad asked, extending his hand.

"Here. I'll bring you more tomorrow." The man answered handing him an envelope which looked pretty heavy.

"Fine by me. Just take the kid, I don't want to see him ever again."

My dad pushed me out the door and slammed it shut. I winced and stared at the guy curiously. He stared back in a very, how can I say this, in a mixture of pity and comfortness. I wonder why?

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Here let me help you with those bags." He offered reaching out and taking two of them.

I just nodded and continued to eye him curiously and we walked towards his car. I climbed in the passenger seat and drove off down the lonely street and into one that was way more populated.

We reached a neighborhood with very fancy looking houses. His was at the end of the street and it was the biggest one of all. Two stories high and a little tower thing at the top of it. The front lawn was decorated with a small fountain and beautiful flowers. The front porch had a swing and and the railing was white and thin. I continued staring at the mansion in awe and I heard the guy chuckle.

"Come on." He grabbed my arm and pulled me up the front steps and suddenly the door opened and another young man walked out.

"Where are you going?"
"Out." Was all mystery guy number two said. He looked up and stared at me, our eyes locking in place for a few seconds before the other guy grabbed my arm and pulled me inside roughly.

"Yo, watch it. It hurts dude."I said wincing.

"Sorry." He let go off me and I rubbed my arm in circles.

The inside was just as pretty. The stairs were on one side and there was even an elevator. Wow, made my life here easier already. Everything was so beautifuly decorated with shades of brown, white and gold. In the living room there was a huge screen tv and the only thing I don't like are the windows. There are way too much of those. Who ever build tis house had an obsession with windows. I snapped out of my daze and turned to loo at the stranger.

"Ok, first off I have no clue what your name is and you probably don't know what mine is either, do you? So if you're so kind, can you please tell me?"

"Ok, my name's Kendall Knight. And I know yours is Logan." He said extending his hand out towards me. I took it and shook it lightly.

"I still don't know why you'd want me." I said folding my arms across my chest.

"Well, your daddy owed me money and I knew what he did to you, so here you are. Oh and I'm not gonna make you do what he did. I'll be like, your adoptive dad. Ok?" He talked to me like I was fucking retarded.

"I'm fourteen, not three, got it?" I mocked him.

"Got it kid." Kendall chuckled and ruffled my hair.

I shot him a glare and he started walking upstairs but stoped halfway up and he turned to look at me.

"Are you coming?" He asked curiously.

"I am, but I had no clue I was supposed to follow you like a puppy. Woof." I said.

"Come on, I'll show you your room." He motioned for me to follow and I went upstairs after him.

I like the house, but at the same time, it's kinda creepy. Like one of those horror movie mansions where the killer will jump out and kill you any minute. I shook of the feeling and continued looking around until I bumped into Kendall's back and stopped. We were in front of a white door that was closed. I looked up at him weirdly and he placed his hand on the door knob. He opened the door and my mouth flew open.

This bedroom was fit for a prince. With huge windows that gave view to the ocean and white drapes. The bed big and the bedspread was gray, white and beige with a lot of pillows. The whole room had a very relaxing vibe since it's white. There was a plasma tv in front of the bed with a home theatre and movies apropiate for my age. There's was a computer desk on the far corner with a laptop.

"Do you like it? I tried to decorate it, but it's not really my thing, it's mostly my brother James, but he's been busy." Kendall apologized.

"It's amazing Kendall." I gasped out still in shock at the whole beauty of the room.

"Wait till you see your bathroom. It's that door over there." He said pointing at the door by the closet.

When I opened it, more beautiful. The walls were painted a light teal color and the frames around the mirrors were gold. There was a jacuzzi and shower stall. There were two sinks and a window above one side of the jacuzzi. The toilet's nothing special, so I won't describe that.

"If this is how you decorate a room, I wonder how your brother decorates one." I commented.

"Yeah well you also just meet him."
"The guy that walked out when we were about to walk in?"
"Yep that's the one."
"He seemes a little spoiled to me." I said, remembering the way he looked. His black leather jacket and jeans. Then his eyes covered by some dark shades and his beautiful golden brown hair covering his forehead.

"He is. He's rarely home so I doubt if you'll actually get to meet him and talk to him."

"Seems good to me. Um, can I unpack now?"
"Yeah, I'll leave you alone. Anything you need, I'll be downstairs ok?" Kendall left my room and closed the door.

I walked over to my bed and sat down. I sighed and really looked around. He seems nice, but what if it's all a facade. But he does seem like the type of person that wouldn't hurt a fly. James I'm not so sure. He seems a little rough/tough. But only time will tell how their attitudes will be. For now I just have to be careful and keep my eyes open.


'K so here's chapter one peeps. Depending on how many reviews I'll get I'll update fast. I've always been pushy or bitchy with reviews just so u know and don't go all like 'Oh she's such a bitch for asking for reviews' so ill just shut up and let you do the magic here. :P

Just so u know, this is probably the longest chapt i've ever done in my whole two (i think) years on here.