I'm on a roll :) LOL! Enjoy!

Meanwhile, Kendall headed to his dorm room after the orientation. He felt like he had forgotten something, and it was eating away at him. What was it? He couldn't put his finger on whatever he hadn't remembered, so he dismissed the thought. The blonde opened up the door to see a guy who was strumming on a guitar sitting on the bed next to his. He had long floppy brown hair and a stubbly face. His glasses slid down the bridge of his nose slightly as he glanced at the strings and completely ignored how Kendall had just walked in.

"Uh…hey, I'm Kendall." He grinned a little.

"The name's Dustin…" He mumbled, still playing the guitar.

"Oh. Hi…D-Dustin?"

"Yeah."

"S-should I just put my stuff in the closet?" Kendall added.

"Go ahead…doesn't matter to me."

Kendall gulped, he hated being around new people. It was always so awkward, and that was what had been happening at the moment. He headed towards the closet and opened it up, grabbing his suitcase from the bed and dragging it near him. He unzipped it and began to dig out clothes when he was hit in the face with complete and utter surprise.

"I forgot to say goodbye to Logan…" He mumbled under his breathe.

All the awkwardness was gone at the moment, or for Kendall it was, "Dustin! Do you drive?"

"Yeah."

"Can you drive me to Shakopee…I-I forgot something." Kendall asked.

"Sure, man." Dustin laughed, placing his guitar down and grabbing the keys, "What did you forget?"

"I…forgot to say goodbye to my brother."

"Y'all must be close. Can't just call him?" Dustin replied.

"No, I need to say it in person." He sighed.

"No problem…come let's sneak out before anyone realizes we are gone."

Kendall followed Dustin down the hallways of the school. They finally made their ways to the door. He opened the door slowly and quietly, Kendall coming after. The boys sneaked to the car and hopped in being unseen by the school. The one with glasses slammed his foot down on the pedal and sped out of the school driveway.

"What the fuck?!" Kendall gasped.

"Sorry…I just had to get out fast…we could be in serious trouble if anyone saw us!" Dustin answered.

"I-I think I'm gonna be sick." Kendall moaned, his head still spinning from how fast the car had jerked and moved down the road.

Dustin just shrugged, "Ok."

Kendall could get use to this roommate…at least he was easy going. As they cruised down the back roads a smell began to escalate from the backseat. It had the scent of rotten meat for some reason. Kendall grew worried and a little bit disgusted as well.

"W-what's that smell?"

"What smell?" Dustin wore a puzzled look.

"It smells like something died in your backseat…" Kendall rolled his eyes.

"Ooh…" Dustin peeked over his shoulder, "Must've left some bacon back there."

"Raw?!"

"Yeah…why?" Dustin laughed, "I planned on buying it raw so I could cook it, but I guess I forgot."

Kendall gulped, feeling bile rising in his throat, "O-ok."

The smell was horrid. Kendall tried to hold his nose, but even that couldn't subdue the foul odor. He tried to open the window, but it seemed to be jammed or rusted, "C-can you open a window?"

"Why, dude?"

"C-cause it's hot in h-here and I f-feel smothered." Kendall feared that talking anymore would make him feel even more nauseous than he already did.

"I'll turn the AC on then…" Dustin added.

Kendall smiled, hopefully that'd get rid of the smell, "Thanks."

Yes, the smell wasn't as bad, but the sound that the old air conditioner made was causing a headache to form for the blonde teen. He looked down and tried to distract his mind, but all hope was lost when the car rode over a huge speed bump, that Dustin happened to drive super quickly over. The car jumped up and down and bounced over the speed bumps in the rode, causing Kendall to feel even queasier than earlier.

"You look kinda green, man." Dustin noticed.

Kendall looked around dizzily before trying to answer…but that was a failed attempt. Before he could reply, the contents of his stomach rushed out from his mouth and all over Dustin's passenger seat. Worst part? Dustin, being the calm and cool person he is, just kept driving.

"C-can you pull over?" Kendall asked weakly.

"Why, dude?" He replied.

Kendall groaned, vomiting all over himself for the second time.

"You ok?" Dustin said.

"N-No…I'm carsick…" Kendall whimpered. If only Logan were here…he'd be able to make him feel better right away.

"We're gonna be there in an hour…will you be ok til then?"

Kendall cupped his hand over his mouth.

"I'll take that as a no…" Dustin sighed, pulling his car over to the side of the rode. The moment the vehicle stopped Kendall swung his door open and hobbled out, hunching over the side of the rode and gagging.

Dustin waited in the car for Kendall to come back in. Minutes passed and Kendall finally felt a little more settle than before so he headed back to the truck, but going to the backseat this time, considering the fact the front one was…messy.

Once Kendall was back inside and the door had been closed, Dustin began driving right away. He glanced at his car's clock to see it was 8PM already. Kendall estimated that they should be near his house at around 9…so at least it didn't seem so much longer anymore. The roads looked free of bumps and the smell hadn't been as bad anymore so the AC could be turned off. They did have to face something even more torturous though…a highway.

The blonde decided sleep probably would be the best thing for him at this moment, so he grabbed a pillow that was next to him and lied down as well as he could while being inside a car.

"Finally!" Kendall smiled at the fact that he was in front of his house again and not on some highway or bumpy road.

"I'll wait here." Dustin grinned.

Kendall jumped out of the car and ran up the front steps, opening up the front door as quietly as possible, just in case his Dad or brothers were sleeping. The blonde slipped his shoes off and dashed up the staircase. His heart pounded…he couldn't wait to see his baby brother.

"Logie." Kendall whispered, opening up the bedroom door to Logan's room.

He saw the raven haired boy on his computer. Rather than a smile that he expected, Logan wore an angry expression. He looked furious as he stood up and approached Kendall. Agony poured from his eyes as he glanced at his brother.

"Loges…I-I came to say goodbye."

"It took you this long to remember? Do you really think this would make everything ok?" He snarled.

"I-I…"

"You left me and you don't care about me either." Logan growled, "How could you just leave and not even say anything to me? How could you be so mean?"

"It was a mistake!"

"I don't care…I hate you because of that, I don't even miss you…" Logan shouted, "I can't believe I was stupid enough to actually trust you! You let me down, Kendall!" I few tears leaked from the younger boy's eyes, "Y-You left me!"

"I didn't want to leave you…"

"But you did, and now I…I can't think of you the same way." Logan sniffled.

"Logan I'm so sorry."

"C-can you…can you please just leave?" Logan sighed.

The blonde boy hung his head in shame, feeling like he had been ran over by a bus.

"Loga…"

"Please just go." Logan whimpered, sadness now taking over the anger.

"O-ok…" Kendall walked out of his brother's bedroom, hating himself for what he had done. He feared that Logan would never talk to him again, and it seemed that way now. It hurt…it hurt so much.

"Kendall!" Dustin yelled, shaking the boy's shoulder.

"What?!" Kendall shot up from the car seat, "W-where am I?!"

"You dozed off, man…were in Shakopee now; though…which one is your house?"

Kendall let out a sigh of relief, but part of him was worried now…what if he got the same reaction from Logan that he did in his dream, "1814 Oak Lane."

"Alrighty…that should be close." Dustin drove down a few streets before reaching Kendall's. He parked in front of the house and watched as the blonde hesitantly got out and approached the house.

Kendall feared he'd get in trouble if he was seen by Gustavo, so he went to the tree that was leaning against Logan's window. He grabbed he branches with shaky hands and pulled himself up closer and closer to where he wanted to be. Once he could see the glass window, he snatched the sides of it and pushed it up, opening a way to the inside of Logan's room. He used the windowsill to pull him inside.

Logan jumped up out of bed nervously, "W-who i-s that?" I-I have a h-hockey s-stick under m-my bed and I-I'll…I-I'll use it if I have t-to."

"It's me." Kendall laughed.

Logan slapped the lights on, "Kenny?!" He ran over to his big brother and practically leapt in to his arms, "Why are you hear?!"

"I-I forgot to say goodbye…"

"I missed you!" Logan cried, "I missed you so much!"

"I missed you too, that's why I came to see you for a bit and say goodbye." Kendall smiled, "Oh and…if a robber ever did come in through your window, I'd suggest not threatening him with a hockey stick." Kendall giggled.

"Yeah…I guess that sounded better in my head." Logan chuckled.

"I have to go super soon because I might get in trouble for breaking curfew, but I just wanted you to know that your weren't forgotten." Kendall hugged Logan, "I'll email you every day, I promise."

Tears slipped out from Logan's cocoa brown eyes, "O-Ok."

"Love you, Logie Bear."

"Love you too, Kendall." Logan hugged back and rested his head onto Kendall's shoulder. He never wanted to have to let go…he wanted his Kenny back.

How was that? :)

xoxo

~EMiLY