A/N: You know... the usual angsty stuff i write... anyways, btr doesnt belong to me... please review.
Logan and Carlos watched with sadness as they saw the agony in the small blonde's wide emerald eyes. Dark lashes stuck together at the tips to form star points, as tears fell.
"I hate James! I hate him! I hate him! I hate James! He promised!" The blonde was struggling against Jett's grip as the brunette tried to hold the blonde down.
"Stop it, Kendall," Jett's commanding voice cut in as Kendall slowly quietened down, sobs turning into little hiccups as he slumped against Jett's chest, tired eyes closing.
As the small blonde fell into the grasp of sleep, he murmured quietly, "He promised."
Logan clutched Carlos' arm tightly, leaving deep crescent marks from his fingernails but Carlos didn't flinch , or try to move his hand away.
Jett lifted the tiny blonde in his arms, and glanced at Logan, "I'll bring him to his room."
Logan looked down at the crumpled floor and picked it up, chocolate brown eyes widening as he smoothed it out.
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Hey Jamie...
Remember that time I borrowed your car and dented it? I thought you'd kill me.
But you didn't.
And remember the time I dragged you to the beach and you said it'd rain, an it did? I thought you'd say, "I told you so."
But you didn't.
And remember the time I flirted with all those guys to make you jealous and you were? I thought you'd leave.
But you didn't.
Do you remember the time that I accidentally broke your lucky comb? I thought you'd hit me.
But you didn't.
And remember the time I forgot that the dance was formal and turned up in jeans, when everyone else was wearing suits? I thought that you'd drop me.
But you didn't.
You put up with me, you loved me, and you protected me.
There were a lot of things I wanted to make up to you when you came back from Iraq.
But you didn't.
With that, Logan broke down in tears.
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