Chapter One

All Eyes On Little Logan Mitchell

Thunder clashed, trees hit windows, hail fell, lightning filled the pure black sky, the biggest storm was coming to L.A. and it was no joke. In apartment 2J, Kendall Knight paced the living room floor. James Diamond, was sitting, leaning back on their orange couch. He had Carlos Garcia, lying on his chest, sleeping. James looked down at the small boy sleeping, he smiled at the sight of Carlos sucking his thumb. Kendall sat down on the coffee table, in front of James' feet. A single tear fell from his big, beautiful green eyes. Soon he felt a large hand placed on his arm. Looking up he met the tired looking face of James. "Hey, don't cry baby brother." James quitely told Kendall. Kendall nodded. Carlos nuzzled into James'chest, he was tired and worried. The oldest boy of the group, Logan Mitchell, had gone out to buy some milk for Katie's sore mouth, and hadn't come back for hours. The huge storm, was the biggest worry yet. Quite footsteps were heard by the two boys, both turned their heads. There, they saw a half-asleep ten year old girl standing, watching. Her name was Katie Knight, Kendall's baby sister. "Is he back, yet?" Katie asked both boys, lowing her head.