Kendall P.O.V.

I came out of my sleep and was instantly blinded by the light seeping through the windows. Even though the curtains were down, the light went right through due to how bright it was. I stood up and tried to get out of the death rays being shone at me.

I had a head rush along with the throbbing pain. As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I ran to the bathroom and started releasing whatever was left in my stomach. The smell was intoxicating and so strong. It seemed like all of my senses were enhanced, yet as though I'm in a dream. A horrible dream.

When I finished I headed to see what the smell was. I went into the kitchen and the smell got even worse. I saw Logan over by the coffee maker I kept by the sink and walked over to him.

"When did you get here?" I asked in a really tired, hungover voice, trying to cover my nose and eyes with one hand as I rubbed his back with the other.

"Never left. I made breakfast, but I didn't think you would be able to even stand the smell, so I just made you some coffee and toast." Logan handed me a cup filled with coffee and a plate of toast.

I sat down and took a sip of the liquid. I hissed at it, realizing it was black. The toast seemed to help with the queasy stomach, although coffee may be the culprit.

"Why don't you go shower and get dressed. Your mom and Katie will be meeting us a Mr. Fu's in two hours, and I don't think you want to meet them in your boxers." He laughed.

I looked down and saw that I was only in my boxers and was surprised I hadn't noticed.

All kinds of questions went through my head as I showered. When I got out I saw that Logan had set clothes for me and I put them on in a hurry, combed my hair, and brushed my teeth. Logan always had the style sense.

I would just put on whatever smelled clean, but he had me wearing a blue flannel, dark, gray jeans, along with my favorite, black beanie.

"Ready yet?" I heard him ask from the living room.

I ran out and sat down on the couch with a plop. I always loved how he looked. I guess he showered too, in the guest bathroom. He was wearing a black T-shirt, black, skinny jeans, and a black, leather jacket. He looked so adorable.

"We need to go," he started, grabbing my hand and dragging me outside and giving me more coffee. "we have twenty minutes."

"You're so cute," I said and he let me give him a kiss.

"Yuck," he grimaced. "I can still taste it. Well, as long as you can't smell it I guess."

I laughed and sat in the passenger side of the car. I had most of the coffee gone by the time we were on the road and I was sick of the taste, so I threw it out the window.

"Hey!" Logan yelled with a seriously upset look.

"What?"

"You can't just do that. It's pollution and it's wrong," he replied.

"What are you gonna' do? Make me pick it up?" I mocked.

He just gave and irritated look and put his eyes back on the road.

We finally got there and walked in.

"Three minutes early. Yes!" Logan giggled.

I laughed and found the table with mom and Katie.

I loved this place, and was glad the sickness part of the hangover was over. The place smelled like sweet and sour chicken, rice, and soy sauce. It was decorated in red banners and walls with gold characters.

"Hi, Sweetie," Mom smiled.

"Hey, Logan!" Katie perched.

Mom kind of lost some of her liking toward Logan since the band ended. Katie, on the other hand, loved Logan. She thinks he is so awesome. She never paid much attention to him until we got together. Then she realized how smart he is and how she has a tiny crush on him.

"How are you Mrs. Knight?" Logan asked.

"Fine," she responded coldly.

Logan just gave me a "help me" look. I just have him a reassuring one in return and then the waitress came.

"Hi, I'm Julie. Are you ready to order?" She asked.

We all nodded and went around the table giving orders starting with Katie, then Logan, me, and finally Mom.

The lady left and we all sat in silence until Mom asked me about school and Katie had a side conversation with Logan.

Finally after thirty, uncomfortable minutes, the food came and smelled delicious. I dug right into my General chicken ( my hangover finally better) my mouth was set on fire, but not in a way I couldn't handle.

We all finished the meal and talked for a short while.

"Logan, big bro, can I come hangout with you guys and stay over? I never get to see you," Katie begged.

"Sure, that's-" I was stopped.

"Tonight's not good. Tomorrow is perfect though? We can go to the mall and a movie today if you like? We just have a romantic, mushy dinner set for us tonight. Sorry," Logan said.

Katie nodded quickly in agreement and looked at mom for approval. She said yes, and Katie left with us, but Mom gave us a dirty "I know what that means" stare.

We went and bought clothes for Logan and her, then went to see Extreme Slasher 3. The two had a blast. My baby sister and the love of my life together with me for a dad, and a romantic night to come. I couldn't ask for more. I love them so much.

We dropped Katie off at the Palm Woods and quickly greeted Carlos and James, who still lived there. I could tell Logan was ready for tonight because he sped the whole way home. I swear, we flew home.

So, next chapter is smut. Please review!