A/N: Hey guys! So, this is my first time ever doing an OC story ( OCs usually kinda bug me) but there's also another change that I'm not used to...
I actually know what I'm doing beyond the first paragraph/sentence/whatever. So depending on how long this comes out to be, I already have somewhere between 1 and 3 chapters all planned out. Of course not THAT planned out. Whatever. We shall see. This must just be my little age of trying new things (crossover, serious stuffs, well that's about it for not what I'm used to, but still)
Anyways, on with the story!
OH WAIT one more thing: If you like OC stories, which you probably do since you're about to read this, I don't usually do them like I said earlier BUT my friend, who shares this account, has an OC story. It's a little different character-wise than the usual OC story but it's super well-written and funny. So go read it and review it so she'll update it and then I can read the update BECAUSE I WANT HER TO WRITE MORE SO I CAN READ IT AND IF YOU ARE READING THIS ALOGHTY YOU BETTER DO IT.
So yeah. That's that.
*~*~Breakin' this page the hell up~*~*
"I can't WAIT to see Chealsea again!" Carlos squeaked excitedly. He sipped his Coke out of the tall swirly straw he'd brought with him, then paused and frowned.
"No more. I need another," Carlos said, furrowing his brows at the can. He shrugged and put the can onto his pile of empty cans, which now had six cans of Coke on it. The other guys were still drinking their firsts.
"No," Logan said, "no more caffeine for you. Look at yourself. You never need caffeine to start with. You are literally bouncing in your seat."
"But I'm thirsty!" Carlos complained.
"Here," Kendall pulled a dollar out of his pocket and handed it to Carlos, "go get a water."
"Yes!" Carlos jumped up, swirly straw still in hand.
"Wait," Logan called, putting his hand up, "someone has to go with you, to make sure you don't buy another Coke," he paused, and then he and Kendall both looked at James.
"Fine," James rolled his eyes dramatically and got up to go get a drink with Carlos.
Logan's eyes widened a few seconds later when he looked towards the doorway.
"What?" Kendall asked, still sipping his soda. He turned around to look and almost spit out his drink.
Logan got up, quickly followed by Kendall, and walked towards the doorway. There stood Chelsea Mitchell. When they had last seen her, Logan's little sister was fifteen, wearing ponytails and t-shirts and only small amounts of makeup. Logan probably remembered her as an eight year old wearing overalls.
Now, however, she looked very different. Her dark brown hair had auburn highlights in it and she was wearing tons of black eyeliner, huge amounts of mascara, dark smoky eyeshadow, and cherry red lipstick. She had on a low cut red v-neck with up-your-butt short black shorts. She seemed about 3 inches taller because of her black high-heeled sandals.
"What?" Chelsea asked, raising an eyebrow at the two dumbfounded boys standing in front of her. Kendall couldn't help but let out a low whistle as he checked her out, causing her brother to punch him in the arm.
"Hey," Logan said awkwardly.
"Hi," Chelsea replied, "well? Are you gonna take my bags? Show me to your apartment?"
Logan and Kendall nodded and grabbed her bags, going over to the elevators. James and Carlos got back then.
"Hey," James nodded at her from across the room. Then, a second later, he realized who it was and gasped. Carlos dropped his water and swirly straw.
"Hey guys," Chelsea greeted, smirking. The other two just nodded and followed Logan, Kendall, and Chelsea up to 2J.
"Well," Logan told her when they got up to the apartment, "this is where we live." He pointed her towards Katie's room and told her she'd be staying in there.
"Nice," Chelsea said, "I'm gonna go unpack."
The boys nodded tensely and responded with a chorus of "You should," and "You go do that."
"Those have gone up AT LEAST a cup size," James said as soon as she was gone.
"James!" Logan scolded. Kendall and Carlos chuckled and agreed with him.
"I am so glad I don't have a sister," Carlos confessed.
"You know," James said, turning his attention to Kendall, "one day Katie will have boobs. And an ass. And a period and the ability to get pregnant."
Kendall looked horrified, shuddering at the thought.
"Whatever, guys, why don't we tend to the problem at hand?" Logan asked, referring to his sister.
"What problem?" James asked him, "Your sister got hot. I see no problem."
"Remember how you felt when Katie met Kyle?" Logan asked, "That's how this is for me. Worse."
"Kyle?" Kendall asked, "Who the hell is Kyle?"
"Ooh," James said, "I never told him," he turned his attention to Kendall and quickly filled him in on Kyle.
"Thank you," Kendall said sincerely, putting a hand on his shoulder. He didn't want Katie going to makeout movies with any boys.
"Guys, focus!" Logan yelled.
"What does it matter?" James asked. "She's sixteen. Who cares."
Just then, Chelsea walked in wearing a tiny triangle bikini.
"Hey guys," she said, "Let's hit the pool."
James, Carlos, and Kendall nodded and went to go change.
"THAT'S your bathing suit?" Logan asked in disbelief. Camille wore bathing suits like that. He didn't want any guys thinking of his baby sister the way he thought of Camille, or the way Kendall thought of Jo, or the way James thought of, well... anybody.
"Logan, I'm not a little kid anymore," she said, rolling her eyes.
~*~*Now we at the POOOOOL*~*~
"Hey," a random guy passing the pool winked at Chelsea. He quickly gave her the up-and-down. She smiled back, getting into the pool with Kendall and Carlos.
Logan was sitting in a beach chair. He looked absolutely horrified.
"Relax," James said, sitting down next to him. He took off his shirt and lay back, ready to tan.
"Relax? Relax? How the hell am I supposed to relax when there's random sleazy guys walking by and checking my sister out?" Logan asked, his voice raising in panic.
"Ssh," James quieted him, "he's no threat. That was a stage 'hey.' That guy is gay. Came onto me at a party once," James chuckled, "farthest he'll get is second base, max."
"Second?" Logan squeaked. He'd only gotten to second and that was like... once. Sure, to James it was nothing, but that was James. And he did not want his baby sister to be just like James.
"Yeah, second. How far would you expect?" James chuckled. He checked Chelsea out as she got out of the pool and went to get a towel.
"Look at my sister's ass one more time, I swear to god," Logan glared at James. He was NOT pleased by the change in his little sister.
"Sure," James laughed. Logan was so uptight sometimes.
Logan shook his head and got up to get in the pool, or anywhere away from James and his comments. Shrugging, James leaned back to get his sun, because seriously, he didn't just look like he did for nothing.
James had just closed his eyes when a shadow came over him. He peeked one eye open. Camille.
"Who's the girl with Logan?" she asked, gesturing over to where Logan and Chelsea were talking by the edge of the pool.
James patted the chair next to him, so she would sit.
"Logan's little sister. He's pretty freaked out over her change in appearance."
"Why?" Camille asked, "She doesn't look that slutty."
James shrugged, "Imagine if Katie started looking like that. Logan would be like Kendall, just not as bold."
"Oh," Camille sucked in a breath, now looking a little concerned, "You slept with her?"
"Chelsea? No," James said, "Logan would kill me. He probably thinks she'll be a virgin for life."
Camille nodded, satisfied by the answer, and got up and left. James settled back into his chair, finally ready to get some UV rays.
"Who was that?" came a voice from next to him.
James shrieked in surprise a little. It was Chelsea; she had taken Logan/Camille's seat.
"Man, you are so jumpy," she said, leaning back onto the chair. James couldn't help himself but rake his eyes over her body.
James shrugged. "That was Camille," he told her.
"You sleeping with her?"
"Why does everybody think I'm sleeping with every girl I talk to?"
"Gee I don't know, maybe because you're a whore," Chelsea shot back.
"Fair enough," James replied, "but no, I'm not. She's Logan's ex-on-and-off-girlfriend-thing or something."
"Sounds complicated," Chelsea said.
"Yeah, I kinda complicated things when I shoved my toungue down Camille's throat," James shrugged. Chelsea just rolled her eyes and let James tan.
*~*~Later that night!~*~*
"I really don't think it's a big deal," James argued. He, Carlos, Logan, and Kendall were all sitting on the floor in Logan and Carlos's room. They were discussing what to do about Logan's sister.
"It IS a big deal!" Logan told him. He was still really freaked out about the whole situation.
"I'm with Logan on this," Kendall said. "If Katie looked like that, I'd flip shit."
"What were we talking about?" Carlos asked. He'd been examining the ceiling very carefully.
The other three just shook their heads, returning to the conversation.
"Guys, if she wants to dress like that, or sleep around, or anything, she's gonna."
"Oh no she won't," Kendall said, "Chelsea is not leaving the apartment with her boobs or ass hanging out anywhere."
Logan put a hand in the air. Kendall promptly high-fived it without even glancing up.
~*~*So...yeah*~*~
A/N: Ok, so that was just kind of an intro chapter. I'm really not sure I like how this came out... It was a little awkward. Don't worry, the next will have more fun stuffs going on and the sort. Review please!