Hello there! Well this is the last chapter to my Meeting Logan series. In this one, Logan thinks about his friends and all they have done for him. So I hope you enjoy it and I have a little surprise for everyone at the end.

It's Disclaimer Time!

Disclaimer: I will never ever in a million times never own Big Time Rush. If I did, the album would be out already and Stuck would be the most played song on my Ipod.

Now On With The Fic!

**Person Switch*

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My Friends

Logan's P.O.V.

I honestly don't know where I would be without my friends. They've helped me so much. Especially James.

**James**

When I had met James, he had said that bracelets were for girls, yet he was the one who had helped me dig through a stupid sandbox to find my mothers bracelet. He was really nice to me. Something I wasn't used to. I was expecting him to kick some sand in my face of kick the crap out of me.

But James was different. He helped me and then he introduced me to his parents. They were really nice. I never knew that parents were nice. All my life, Robert Mitchell had beaten me and called me a waste of space. But James' parents had changed that. They showed me love, kindness, and caring, something I thought grown ups weren't capeable of.

When James had met my dad, I instantly feared for his life. I didn't want my new best friend to die because of my father. I made sure that James never came to play at my house on "Father son bonding days". But one day he came and with cops! Or at least that's what I thought they were.

James had saved me from my hell. But I had left him to pick up the pieces. I had expected him to give up on me. But he didn't. I know he never will.

~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~

**Carlos**

When I had met Carlos he was a little bundle of energy. He bought me ice cream. I remember telling James that I was going to be fine getting ice cream on my own. I'm glad he believed me. Otherwise, I would have never met one of my greatest friends.

Carlos was... strange. I found it completely weird that he would go talk to some kid he didn't know. But once I got to know him better, I found out that he was a really nice kid. We always played at James' house. Or maybe it was my house too. I mean, I was adopted into the Diamond family.

Anyways, Carlos always wore this helmet, but it was a red helmet when he was little. He said that he wanted to be just like the red power ranger. But as time went by, the helmet got to small and it eventually didn't fit his head.

On Carlos' tenth birthday, I bought him a new black helmet. One that was a few sizes bigger ; that way, he could grow into it. Carlos squeezed me so hard, I thought I was going to die from a hug. He was pretty strong for a ten year old. But then again, we were all pretty strong for our age, considering we were in hockey.

Carlos was always a little protective of me when it came to hockey. He would always take the hit for me. Sometimes he came too late and I ended up in the hospital. I heard never ending apologies from him. He was always sorry for not being able to protect me. I had to keep telling him that it was okay.

Carlos helped me with alot of things. Because that's what friends do. I'm never going to be able to repay him. And that worries me.

~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~BTR~

**Kendall**

When I met Kendall, he was one of the nicest people I've met with the exception of James and Carlos. Kendall had saved me from getting my ass kicked by a bully. It was nice of him to help a nobody like me. I had expected him to look and walk away like everyone else had, but instead, he helped me.

Then we became friends while walking back to class. I was extremely happy. But then he laughed. I immeaditely thought that he was joking. So when I started to cry, he had explained in his cute flustered way that he had never met someone as shy as me.

When we moved to L.A, I had finally realized my feelings for my best friend. But my way of telling him was a bit unnorthodox. I kissed him. Then he called me a name that I shall not repeat and I was crying my eyes out.

I know for a fact that James and Carlos had said and or done something to Kendall to make him realize that he loved me too. And whatever they did, I'm glad that they did it. Now, I'm Kendall's boyfriend. Both of us taking it slow for my sake.

Kendall still apologizes for saying all those mean things to me. But I know that he didn't mean it. He was just confused and slighty disapointed that he didn't get to make the first move. I always laugh when he says that. Kendall always pouts when I laugh, but then he ends up laughing with me.

I never take off the ring Kendall gave me. It's on the same hand as my mothers bracelet. I know that both will stay with me forever. How?

Because I love Kendall and Kendall Loves me.

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Well that's end! I hope you liked it!

Now it has been brought to my attention that no one really knows how James saved Logan. My friend, TheMonsterThatLivesUnderUrBed, thought that it would be a good idea to write a story that would have taken place way before Broken Heart. In the story, we see how James and Logan met and how James saved Logan.

Now, I would totally do this story. But only if you awesome readers and reviwers want me to. So who wants me to write it? PM or review and tell me what you think.

Until Then...

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Hikari!