Chapter 1: intro to Jagan
A/N so I know my last fic was SUPER short and all but I'm just begging so please be patient. To make up for that I decided to finally post this hope you enjoy. BTW the words in italics are the song lyrics
JAMES P.O.V
"Wait..." again this always happens, every time I try to tell him how I fell someone or some this gets in the way.
There are so many things that I never ever get to say_ 'cause I'm always tough tide and my words getting in the way.
"What" Logan asked me with a raised eye brow "um... never mind" that's all I could ever get out. It would not be a surprise if he started to ignore me. I mean I always freeze or get to nerves to tell him how I really fell. But don't think I don't know how he gets this sad or confused look when I'm close to telling him.
If you could of red my mind, and all your thoughts would be left behind
and every little thing would be falling in to place.
LOGANS P.O.V
"Okay" I wonder what he was going to tell me . Its like this every time he or I try to make conversation when we are alone or the other guys are talking about their own thing.
As I head up the Palm Woods stair case all I can think about is the one person that has been hunting my mind for the past couple of weeks. James, the beautiful brunet with longish silky hair, sparkling hazel eyes, and a smile so bright and perfect it can blind any one with the ability to see or make a blind person see for the first time. All of a sudden I fell a cool breeze blow through my hair and hit my face, snapping me out of my VERY graphic daydream of both James and I in some... compromising positions.
I would scream to the world they would see your my_
but I just - keep getting. Stuck, stuck but I'm never given up, up inn the middle of a perfect day.
I' tripping over words to say. 'cause I don't want to keep you guessing, but I always end up getting stuck, stuck but I'm never givin up, up.
Yes, I Logan Mitchell am inn love with my best friend James Diamond. From what I've heard is that he likes me too. The only problem is that every time when have the time to talk one of us ether gets shy to talk or we get interrupted by something or someone and I can tell he want s to tell me some thing important, something he would be able to tell me. I always end up leaving confused or worried because he gets a troubled look on his face.
A/N So this is the longest thing I've updated so far please R&R if you have any suggestions fell free to put them inn a review.