So, this is the last chapter of This is Me, Starring. I may do one shots off of this, but we'll see. Thank you to everyone who's read this, favorited it, and reviewed it. It means a lot to me. Anyways, enjoy!
Six months later.
It's a beautiful sunny morning, it's the first day of summer and super hot outside. I'm standing at the window in the living room, watching James and Carlos get shot down yet again by the Jennifers. I chuckle as I watch Carlos get pushed into the pool by blond Jennifer, followed by James.
"Jennifers?" a pair of arms wrap around my waist as Logan rests his chin on my shoulder. I laugh, "Oh, yeah." I spin around and plant a gentle kiss on Logan's lips. "Are you ready to go see Dr. Hart today?" I ask, sitting on the arm of the couch.
He nods, "Yeah, your mom is still getting ready, we'll be back before one." We share a moment of silence, just smiling at each other.
The moment is broken by James and Carlos barging in. "I can't believe they pushed us in the pool!" James cried out. "Well if someone didn't suggest going to somewhere more private, they wouldn't have suggested we cooled off!" Carlos retorted.
"James, you didn't." I let out a laugh. His cheeks turn rosy, "Well, c'mon, I'm a teenager, what do you expect."
"Abstinence." Mom stated as she walked out, "You boys will not be sleeping around in this apartment. Or anyone else's apartments, for that matter."
"Yes, Momma Knight."
"Good. Okay, Logan, we better hurry or we'll be late." Logan nodded, kissing me goodbye.
As soon as the door shut, Carlos launched himself onto the couch. "Carlos! You're soaking wet! Get off!" The latino merely shrugged and rolled around, making dark marks on the orange upholstery.
"So, ladies," That earned James a resounding slap from me. "Ow, dammit Kendall. What are we going to do today?" We sat on the couch, pondering what we should do. I had it, bouncing up from the couch, "What we are going to do today is this..."
"Hello? Is anyone here?" Logan called out. I popped up from behind the kitchen counter, "Hey Logiebear! Where's mom?" He smiled at me, walking over to give me a kiss. Carlos made a retching noise from below me, but I don't think Logan heard. "She and Katie dropped me off then went to get some more food." I smirked, "Perfect. I've got something planned for us."
Logan pushed me away. "Kendall. I'm not ready for that. We've talked about this, you know that I might relapse if we try to have sex-" "Logan! I know sweetie, I know. That's not what I was talking about." He looked at me, obviously confused. "What do you have planned, then?" My smirk got bigger, "Oh, nothing big, just THIS!"
Carlos and James jumped up from their hiding spots beneath me, water guns and balloons in hand, spraying Logan as I run around the counter. I grabbed Logan's waist, shielding him from the water and directing him towards the table, where I placed our water weapons.
That's how we spent the day, running around the apartment, getting everything soaked, laughing, just enjoying being with our best friends.
Logan and I have been dating now for six months, and yeah, we haven't taken that next step yet. But seeing him this happy right now, I could wait forever, I just want him to be happy. He still has his nightmares, but they're less frequent, and I'm no longer the star of them. While this makes me happy, it still depresses me when I see that frightened look in his eyes. But he's making improvements with therapy, and talking the dreams through with one of us. Some day, he'll be fine, the dreams will be long gone, and Logan will be able to trust me with his whole heart. We take it a day at a time.
James and Carlos had us backed into the corner, "Any last words?" James snickered. I turned to Logan, "I love you, Logan Mitchell." He pulled me into a kiss, "I love you too, Kendall Knight." "Aw, gross, you guys!" Carlos yelled, him and James pelting us with water.
The door slams, and mom cries out, "What are you guys doing? You're going to flood this house!"
We're gonna flood this, we're gonna flood this house.
