Warning: This is eventually going to be a boyxboy, so if you want to know how Kendall and Chase get together, read. And if you want to know what happens between Kendall and Bree, read. And if you don't really like boyxboys, don't leave rude reviews. Reviews are appreciated.

Thank You, Breana

That Saturday morning, Chase woke up to the sun pouring through his window. It turns out that there's six bedrooms that were totally empty that Mr. Davenport kept secret. Tasha convinced him to let Adam, Bree, and Chase have their own rooms, like normal teenagers.

Chase groaned and got out of bed. He quickly dressed and ran downstairs for breakfast. If he didn't, Adam would eat most of the food before he got down there. When he got downstairs, only Bree was at the table. "Where's Adam and Leo?" Asked Chase. "Adam is sick and Leo went to his dad's for the weekend. He left last night while you were in your room." "Ok. I was reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban." "Ah. There's a new family moving in down the street. They're only renting the house since they have an apartment in Los Angeles " "There's four boys about yours, Adam's, Bree's and Leo's age. Why don't you and Bree bring them some cookies to welcome them to the neighborhood."

"Ok. Tasha what's for breakfast?" "Cheese omelets and sausage." Tasha gave Bree and Chase their plates. "Thanks Tasha." Chase and Bree said simultaneously.

After breakfast, Chase and Bree went upstairs to brush their teeth. When they went back down stairs, Tasha gave them a plate of sugar cookies to bring down the street. "What's the address " Chase asked. "143 Maple Drive. Have fun." "We will." Bree said, thinking of boys, even though she'd only been broken up with Ethan for a month and two weeks.

Chase's .P.O.V.

We walked down the street to the house. It was a pretty pale blue color with the windows framed in white. We stepped onto the porch. I knocked on the door. A woman with red hair opened it. "Hello, I'm Ms. Knight. You must be the neighbors kids. Come inside and meet my daughter Katie and my son Kendall and his friends." She said, taking the plate of cookies. "Who made them?" she asked. "I'm Chase and this is my sister Bree. We actually live across the street with our brother Adam, and our dad, step-mom and stepbrother Leo. Our step-mom made the cookies." "Oh alright then. Tell her we said thank you." "Will do."

Just then, a tall boy with tan skin, sandy brown hair and hazel eyes walked over to us. "Oh who's this?" he asked referring to Bree, flirting with her. "I'm Bree and this is my brother Chase." "I'm James." "I'm Chase and she is my sister." Then three more boys and a younger girl walked into the room. The boy with the dirty blonde hair spoke first. "I'm Kendall Knight and these are my friends Logan and Carlos and my sister Katie. I see you already met James."

"I'm Chase and this is my sister, Bree." Logan introduced himself. "I'm Logan Mitchell, nice to meet you." he said, holding out his hand. I shook it. "Nice to meet you too." Carlos was obviously the short boy wearing a helmet.

"So, Chase do you play any sports?" Kendall asked. "Not really, I'm more of an intellectual person. But I've never played a sport before so, I don't know which ones I'm good at." "You haven't played any sports? Well we need to break you in." Kendall said.

"Let's play street hockey " James said. "Our backyard is big enough." Kendall. "Okay, me, James and Chase will be on one team. Bree, Logan, and Carlos will be on the other." Kendall said. "Who said I had to play?" Bree asked. "There's no one else. If Adam was here, he would play." If she was on the team with James, she probably wouldn't have asked that question.

"Who's Adam?" Logan asked. "Our brother." I answered his question. "Where is he?" Kendall asked. "He's sick today. We'll bring him with when he's better." "Ah. Tell him we said we hope he feels better." "Will do."

We played until sundown. Each Team won three of six hockey games so we were about to have the tie breaker game.

With five seconds left on the timer, Kendall scored the final goal. Our Team won the game. We then sat on the back porch and talked, watching the fireworks in the distance.