Thank you for all your reviews, story alerts and favs! You guys are the best! It's undecided how long this story will be, but I hope it's long since my stories are usually between 2-5 chapters long. (and they're not even finished) but i'll try my best to make it long.

Disclaimer: I don't own characters, only plot and oc's that may appear.


The next morning I woke up to someone roaming around in my room. I sat up and everything was a little blurry, but then it became clear and I saw Kendall's brother looking through my drawers.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked throwing the blankets off of me and getting up.

"You're not supposed to be swearing. You're too young for that." He said not bothering to look up.

My clothes were everywhere on the floor now. I walked up to James and tapped his shoulder.

"What kid?" He asked annoyed.

"Can you leave?" I asked politely.

"Not until I find what I'm looking for. I know I put it here." He mumbled.

"What exactly are you looking for?"
"A little plastic zip lock bag with some pills inside." James said.

"I'll help you look only cause I want you out of my room."

"Someone took ownership fast." James mumbled.

"Shut up."
I helped James look threw every drawer and closet space and even in the bathroom until I heard him yell a yes. I walked out of the bathroom just as he passed by me in a blurr.

"Your welcome!" I yelled after him.

~Kendall's POV~
I was walking down the hall when I saw James run out of Logan's room and walked away to his room. I walked into Logan's room and walked in, but I bumbed into a half naked Logan.

"Yo, don't you knock!" He yelled throwing a blanket at my face.

I chuckled and mumbled a sorry before walking out and closing the door. I walked downstairs and the table was already set.

Logan walked down a few minutes later and his face was a little red. I chuckled and he shot me a glare.

"Don't. Say. A word Kendall." He whispered.

"I wasn't going to say anything Logan. What was James doing in your room?" I asked taking a drink from my coffee that the maid had brought.

"He said he was looking for something. I didn't get to see what so don't ask. But he did wake me up, so if I'm cranky later on, blame him."
"I will. So how'd you sleep last night?"
"Laying down and with my eyes closed. Why, do you sleep like a bat?"
"I meant did you sleep ok ."
"Oh. I slept fine."
The rest of breakfast went pretty quiet, except with occasional sarcastic comments by Logan. I swear he's fourteen, but he can be so immature. James joined us for breakfast and couldn't stop laughing at Logan's comments. James acts like Logan's age so I can only wonder what kind of imaturity will go on.

"James, I need to talk to you." I said walking into his room."

"Go on, I'm listenin'." He said turning off his tv.

"Where have you been all these nights James? You come home almost at sunrise and when you do you come in drunk. Do you take drugs?"
"Yes, so what if I take drugs? It's not like you care about me. Especially not now that Logan's here."

"Of course I care about you James. You're my brother. I care about you, Carlos and now Logan. I don't want you guys to destroy your lives like that. You have a full life ahead of you and it doesn't have to involve this junk."
"Well maybe I want it to be apart of my life."
"I'm sorry." I apologized leaving him confused.

"For what?" He asked.

"For ignoring you all this time that mom and dad left us. I just wanted to do what was best for you, but I guess I failed at it."

I was about to leave, but James grabbed my arm and I turned around. He hugged me and I felt tears soak my shirt.

"No Kendall, I'm sorry for making you worry about me."
I pulled away from the hug and stared at him for a bit.

"Will you promise that you'll change?" I asked him.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"I can't promise you much. I want too, but it's hard especially if you've been at it for awhile now."
"Try. I'm here to help you. I don't want to find out that you're hiding your drugs around the house, epecially not in Logan's room, got it?"

"Uh, yes sir."

I left the room and remembered I still owed money to Logan's dad. I sighed and grabbed my car keys.

"Where are you going?" Logan asked walking up behind me.

"To pay your dad." I answered.

"Oh." Logan's voice seemed sad and he walked away.

"Logan, what's wrong?" I asked stopping him mid stairs.

"I'm just scared that he will try and take me back. Kendall, I don't want to go back to my old life. I have scars from some of the jobs he made me do or from beatings he gave me." Logan whispered, tears streaming down his beautiful face.

I walked over to him and wiped away his tears and kneeled down to his level.

"Logan, he won't ever come near you as long as James and I are here. You're safe with us now. And we will never force you to do something you don't want."
"Thank you." Logan hugged me tight and I hugged him back.

"I gotta go. I'll see you later kid. If James asks about me tell him I'll be back in a bit alright?"
"Ok. Be careful Kendall."
"I will."


Srry if it took a bit, but I'm horrible at updating quick, but I'm trying to update faster.