"So you guys really...you know..." Logan laughed.

"We really what, Kendall?" Kendall shoved him and Logan could see his cheeks turning red.

"Shut up, man. You know what I'm talking about."

"Yeah, we did."

"And I'm assuming that he still doesn't know that you're sixteen?" Logan shook his head and stuffed his hands into his pockets as if searching for a response.

"I don't think I'll tell him. Our relationship has run it's course anyway."

"What do you mean? I thought you two were like, in love."

"Far from it. He doesn't even listen to me." Logan rambled on and on about his and James' relationship faults. He barely heard Kendall's faint 'Well, I listen to you.'

"Just dump him, then. I don't see the point in staying in a relationship when you're obviously not happy."

"I'm scared. What if he's the only person that will ever love me? I mean, I lived for years without this kind of attention but now that I've had it, I don't know how long I can go without it."

"Logan," Kendall stopped walking and gripped Logan's shoulders. "You're a great guy. You're smart, and funny, and any guy or girl would be lucky to date you. Someday, someone will be lucky enough to marry you. Someone who will really care about you. Someone that's obviously not James."

"But I-"

"You were naive when you met him. Naive and stupid. You had a crush that actually showed interest and you threw yourself at him, which is something that happens to the best of us."

"James was more than just a crush though, Kendall and I feel like I was more that just a stupid, little boy to him."

"He made you feel that way because he knew he could! People like him need people like you to make them feel like they matter. All he was going to do was get the attention he needed from you, break your heart, and thrive off of your "I want you back" text messages. Trust me."

"You always tell me to trust you, but you never tell me why I should. What makes you the relationship expert, Kendall?" Logan couldn't believe that this was the first time they were hanging out after their big fight and they were fighting again.

"Because I've been through this before!" Kendall huffed and sat down on a bench. Logan followed behind and took the seat next to him, making sure to not sit too close.

"The guy that broke up with you?" Kendall nodded.

"Jett was a freshman in college when we were dating. I knew it wasn't a good idea when I'd found out how old he was, but I still dated him. We met at my cousin's birthday party. He fed me a bullshit story about him loving me and how he'd wait for me to turn eighteen. After we have sex, I don't hear from him for a month. He finally answers and tells me to stop harassing him. That he moved to Florida with his fiance and his unborn child. He told me that our relationship was nothing but a rebound. Strictly for sex."

Logan didn't know what to say. He thought back to the day of their first huge fight, now knowing why bring up his ex hurt him so badly.

"I didn't leave my room for a month. I thought it was my fault. That I'd done something wrong or that I was the bad person." Logan moved closer to Kendall and put his arm over his shoulder, pulling him into a side hug. "That's why I've been trying to hard to keep this from happening to you."

"Thanks, Kendall. You know, you'll find someone soon too. Someone who's not a complete dick like Jett."

"I already did, he's just to stupid to do anything about it." Logan pulled his arm from around Kendall and started to reach for his cheek. What if he isn't talking about me? What if he likes Carlos or something? Then I'll just look stupid. He quickly redirected his hand to the top of Kendall's head, ruffling his hair before getting up. "We should get going."


"So you're breaking up with me because I don't listen to you?"

"Not just that. You just don't care."

"I care! I care so much about everything about you, Logie! I love you."

"No you don't." James leaned down, taking Logan's face in his hands.

"I do though, baby. I really do." He kissed his cheek and pulled him into a hug. "You can't leave me." Why is he making this so hard? I guess this would be a good time to tell him...

"James, I'm sixteen." James pushed Logan back.

"What do you mean 'you're sixteen'? Sixteen what?"

"Years old. I'm a sophomore, can't drive, still in high school, living with my parents sixteen year old. I lied to you about all the college stuff."

"You-you can't be sixteen. I mean, we had-" James gripped his sweater vest and pulled him closer. "You mean to tell me that I had sex with high schooler?"

"Twice."

"You're joking."

"No. I'm sorry I lied, I just really liked you and I did something stupid." James dropped him and walked behind his desk. "James?"

"Don't talk to me. Don't call me. Forget you ever met me. Our little 'relationship' never happened."

"James!" James walked into the back room and slammed the door. Logan turned and walked away from the desk, not caring that all of the patrons were staring. He didn't care that they'd seen the fight, he just didn't want them to see him cry. Once he'd gotten through the doors, he picked up his phone. Under Kendall's standards, this called for an emergency movie night.


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