Author's note: I know I just started this but I like uploading more than one chapter the first day it's created just so you can kind of really get into it more. Sometimes the first chapter I write never gives you much to work with.

Chapter Two

Before I left from the house for school I decided that I should quickly take care of the problem that was in my jeans from thinking of the amazing dream again. I knew that if I didn't take care of it, when I saw James today my mind would throw many dirty (but oh so pleasant) images at my brain (not that it doesn't do that already.) That's not the bad part about the situation though. I could just get off whenever I'm alone. The bad part was I was wearing skinny jeans, and if my little extra mind decides to become excited it would be painfully obvious.

The walk to school seemed longer than usual. Just because people don't call me a fag to my face in fear of James beating them down didn't mean that they didn't laugh and call me one behind me back. I didn't care though it wasn't like I didn't have any friends. In fact I had the most amazing friend in the world. I smiled thinking about him again. I quickly tried to stop myself knowing if I let my mind wonder it would just return to the lovely dream again.

I think it was the first time I was every happy to see the school. I got looks from people and then saw them turn towards their friends.

"Hey bro what's up?" I felt James' hand touch my shoulder and tingles shot all through my body.

"Nothing" I replied. I kept my voice normal though it almost came out as a squeak, and I almost blushed. I learned to stop myself in the early stage of the crush I had on my best friend. "How bout you?" I asked as I turned around to face him. I quickly wished I hadn't. Damn he looked sexy today. He had his signature black skinny jeans, and leather jacket on. And his perfectly styled hair looked so soft. I just wanted to run my hands through it.

"…Today."

"What." I said. This time I blushed out of embarrassment.

"I'm going to break up with Lenzie today."

"James you just got with her yesterday." I said trying not to sound excited. Even though I was.

"I know but it just doesn't feel right.'

"You said I think we may work out not even 24 hours ago."

"I know but now that we're actually dating something feels different."

"I think you might have said that about a few girls."

"Oh shut up. Enough about my love life, and more about yours. There's this huge party tonight thrown by that other gay guy Dak Zevon, and I hear he has the hots for you. I was invited and since I will be single and aloud to bring one guest I choose you. We're goanna' bag you a boyfriend tonight Logie." Oh how much that statement through thoughts into my head.

"That sounds great James. But today is only Monday, and we're probably going to be piled on with homework so I don't think I can."

"Oh come on Logie. It'll be fun." He gave me his puppy dog face and I almost instantly gave in.

"No James I really wish I could but school work comes first."

"I swear to god Logie if you do not go to this party tonight I will be sure to tell Zevon that you are madly in love with him, and that he should just walk up and kiss you tomorrow morning before school starts." I groaned.

"Must you always get your way?"

"What can I say? It's a gift." He flashed his James Maslow smile that makes me speechless. "So I'm taking that as a yes."

"Yes James it's a yes only because you're great with blackmail."

"Blackmail is too strong a word. I prefer to say I use things against people to get what I want."

"Blackmail."

"Stop it Logie you're making it sound bad."

"Um I think there's really no way you can put it to make it sound good."

"Uh-huh the way I said it works nicely."

"Yes but obviously people can turn your term into its correct vocab word which is blackmail." I said

"You know what get your ass to class."

"What about you?"

"What about me? I think you should go to class because I hate losing."

"Well you didn't lose every fight I mean I am going to the party."

"Go to class Logie.'

"No can do Jamesey."

"If I go to class will you?"

"I don't know maybe." I said and shrugged. "Maybe if you got on your knees and pleaded it would work." He started laughing. I however was completely serious. I knew he would soon realize this, and he quickly did.

"Fine I'll get in my knees." Oh why did he have to say it that way? "Please Logan Henderson get your ass to class so I don't have to bear the thought of losing the fight with you."

"Satisfied." I said "Alright off your knees I am going to class now." I said and turned around before he noticed the half-staff I was bearing through my tight pants. Damn skinny Jeans. I was definitely not wearing a pair to the party tonight just in case I saw James dancing because that was by far sexier than him begging on his knees when he wasn't trying to be sexual.