Logan and Carlos ran down the stairs of the apartment and out to the parking lot. The two got in Logan's car and headed out into LA. Carlos was fiddling with the radio trying to find a good song to listen to. "God, radio sucks ass these days", Carlos shouted.

"Well you can plug your iPod in if you want.", Logan replied to the shouting.

"Really!", Carlos said with way too much excitement. His friends hated when he played his iPod in the car, he always played music that they just weren't very interested in. "Okay, but I know that you hate Drake, Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne, and Britney Spears… so I will..", Carlos said before Logan interrupted him.

"Wait did you just say… Britney Spears?", Logan asked while raising his eyebrow.

"Fuck you", Carlos said, "I love her, she's an icon."

"Yeah she's cool but can we listen to Sleigh Bells or Matchbox Twenty? I am not feeling Britney or rap shit dude", Logan asked his friend hoping it wouldn't hurt his feelings.

"Yeah sure.", said Carlos.

With the windows rolled down and the music blasting Logan and Carlos drove around for about fifteen minutes before Logan turned down the music and asked, "Carlos… what are we doing?"

Carlos heart started to beat really fast and it felt like it was going to explode. What does he mean? Like… is he asking about… us? Does he feel the same way? Logan just stared at Carlos who was starting to look a little sick.

"Hey buddy are you okay?", Logan asked.

"Yeah I am totally fine. What exactly do you me… what are we doing?", Carlos asked nervously praying Logan would mention the feelings he felt for him or something to that nature.

"Uh.. like what are we doing today bro.", Logan said a little confused as to why that was such a hard question to understand.

"Oh! Let's go to the park and get a hot dog!", Carlos said almost demandingly.

"Okay! We are going to the park!", Logan blurted.

Once they reached the park Carlos ran straight to the hot dog vender and got four hot dogs with ketchup and mustard. Logan wasn't a huge hot dog fan so he just got one and got a Dr. Pepper to drink. Carlos loved being at the park and swinging, sliding, climbing, and just having a good innocent time. While swinging together Carlos couldn't take his eyes off of Logan. He is just so beautiful. His darling smile, his brown eyes, and that great skin. Logan started to notice the stares but didn't say anything. He always thought that Carlos was just different so he just decided to ignore it.

The sun finally disappeared and the kids all went home. Logan and Carlos became quite silent. They could hear the bugs chirp and the trees crack. Logan was still swinging but Carlos had stopped. He couldn't take it anymore. Why am I like this? Logan is one of my best friends. I just have to ignore this. I can do this. I can ignore this. So after these thoughts that ran through Carlos's head he got off the swing and started to walk to the playground that was modeled to look like a train. Logan suddenly stopped swinging and started watching Carlos walking towards the playground. He didn't get it. He wondered why he was acting like this. Carlos was not being himself at all.

Once Carlos got to the playground he sat in one of the cars of the fake train and just stared at the stars that were starting to come out. Logan stood up and walked over to where his friend was. "Hey, can you just tell me what is wrong with you bud… I am starting to get worried…", Logan said with concern.

"It's nothing…", Carlos lied. Logan didn't like that answer. He was the type of person that loved to know everything and not knowing what was wrong with his friend was going to give him hell.

"Carlos Garcia, you better tell me what's fucking wrong with you or I swear I will…", Logan said before Carlos stood up facing Logan with so much intensity it could have made him fall over. He was actually starting to feel a little scared while looking into his friend's eyes. Then he saw the confusion in Carlos's eyes and the sadness. Logan wanted to smack himself to for not noticing this sooner; he could always read people so well. Their faces were only an inch away from each other now. Carlos could taste Logan's breathe. This is it. I am about to do the bravest thing I have ever done in my whole life. With this thought Carlos made that inch disappear and leaned in to touch his lips against Logan's. Logan's lips were so soft and moist. Carlos slipped his tongue in Logan's mouth without thinking. For the next ten seconds Carlos kissed the boy of this dreams until he realized that this wasn't a dream this was real and he ripped his face away from Logan's and was terrified of what Logan's reaction would be.