A/N: I was going to say who the father is in this chapter...we'll see tho.

Previously On The New Kid…

"Carlos?"

"Uhm…no. This is Stephanie."

"What the hell do you want you whore?"

"You know what you little bitch, I was calling to tell you I think I know who the father is. But fuck you!" The line went dead. Fuck.

Logan POV

"No, no, no!" I quickly tried to redial Stephanie's number, dropping the phone countless times. "Dammit, son of a…" I finally dialed her number and waited as the phone rang.

*ring*

*ring*

"Did you not get what I was saying? Fuck you. Don't call my number. Just because you're part of this dilemma, doesn't mean I care how you feel about it."

"Stephanie, wait! Listen, I'm sorry!"

"I'm not gonna listen to your bullshit right now, kid. I was gonna give you a chance, you messed up."

"Just hear me out, please." I begged, my voice cracking just slightly. I heard Stephanie sigh on the other side.

"Go on."

"When I first moved here, I was afraid. I was afraid of being the new kid, afraid of not having any friends, being called the nerd, being picked on, you name it. But then Carlos came into my life and everything changed drastically. I felt worth someone's time and it was just so different to me so I felt as if though something would go wrong if I kept on going out with Carlos, so I broke up with him." I let out a shaky breath. " T-then you came…and just, took him away from me. I felt betrayed and hurt…like nothing from my past had changed or would ever change. My life would always be a mess. And I'm s-sorry that I called you a whore…I was just angry. I wanted Carlos to be with me…first."

The line was silent, and for a moment I thought she had hung up, until I heard a whimper on the other line. "I am so, so s-sorry." Stephanie began to weep. "Logan, there is something that I need to tell you."

Jett POV

Yes, James Diamond was finally going to be all mine. I smiled and pulled him deeper into the kiss. He stopped kissing back and had his lips pressed into a tight line. I opened my eyes to see him looking up at me angrily, and confused. He pushed me off of himself angrily and I stood up.

"You fucking prick. You planned this didn't you?" James had the most hateful look on his face.

I played the innocent card. "What? What are you talking about Jamie?"

"Don't you dare call me that. Ever. I don't give you permission!"

" You gave me permission to explore that glorious mouth of yours." I smirked and raised an eyebrow at the godlike boy.

He scoffed. "You disgust me."

"Really? You seemed to be enjoying yourself a few—" James picked me up by the shirt and pinned me against the wall. Gotta admit, it hurt.

"Listen here Stetson. I have never liked you, and never will. I know you think everyone loves you and thinks you're hot, well think again. You disgust me and I don't ever want to see your face again." He was about an inch away from my face. Me, being the smug bastard that I am, placed a small kiss on his lips. I'm guessing he didn't like that, because his fist came flying at my face.

I lost my balance and fell to the floor. I looked up at James, feeling pain surging through my face and feeling quite dizzy. "I hope that got it through your thick skull Stetson." I heard James' retreating footsteps as I began to fade into darkness.

James POV

I walked out into the downpour, a frown pulling down at my lips. I walked up to my car and just stood there, getting soaked by the rainstorm. "What did I just do?" I felt a hot tear run down my cheek and mix in with the rain. I felt a tightness in my chest. That tightness was all of my emotions being restrained. And restraining emotions was never good. It could lead you to do stupid things, just like what I had done. I had cheated on Kendall and the guilt was eating me alive. I had to tell him, I had nothing to stop me.

I ran over to the driver's side of the car and yanked on the door handle. It wouldn't open. I rolled my eyes, thinking what a dumbass I was for trying to open the door without unlocking it. I dug my hand into my jean pocket, searching for my keys, but they weren't there. I checked the other pocket. Not there.

"Dammit." I pressed my face up to the window of my truck to see my keys locked inside. I was not going to waste time calling someone to come and unlock my car, so I made a run for it. The rain was whipping violently at my face, my hair sticking to my forehead, my neck, everywhere the wind and rain would toss it. I had to get to Kendall's house; I had to tell him what I had done.

Narrator's POV

"Do you remember that time you put hot sauce in Mr. Griffin's coffee?" Kendall said grinning at his shorter friend. Carlos' face lit up and he threw his head back with laughter.

"Who could forget that! There were tears in his eyes from how hot he thought it was! And dude, I could drink that hot sauce!" Kendall chuckled and raised his eyebrows.

"You want some, I got some in the pantry." He joked causing Carlos to shake his head at his friend. Carlos' expression then became more serious.

"Y'know Kendall, it's good to have a friend like you. You really made me feel better, so thanks man." Kendall smiled, showing a dimple. He extended his arms to pull the Latino into a hug.

"I could say the same to you Carlos." Suddenly the door opened and a soaking figure stepped into the Knight residence. "Kendall I'm sorry I did something bad with…" Carlos and Kendall quickly pulled away from one another and stared at the tall figure.

"What the hell is going on here!" James looked from Kendall to Carlos. "Did you already replace me with someone! What the hell Kendall! And you know what—"

Carlos angrily stood up and got up in James' face. "James, you gotta stop assuming shit. I'm here because your boyfriend needed someone because you hurt him. You are so damn stupid! Stupid! How could you hurt Kendall and totally mock him by driving Jett home. And you were mad at Kendall over the stupidest thing! I can't even believe you. And then you come in here yelling, acting like you know what's going on! I am so pissed at you—wait hold up." Carlos pointed an accusing finger at a shocked James. The raven-haired boy's face scrunched up in anger. "You said you did something bad with someone. What the fuck did you do." Carlos said through gritted teeth.

James gulped and looked down at the shorter boy. "Um, Carlos I think this is something that Kendall and I should discuss alone." Carlos looked back at Kendall who looked defeated. Kendall nodded.

"Carlos, I think you should go home. Call me if you need something." Kendall's voice was shaky. Carlos nodded and pushed past James out the door. James looked at Kendall who had a single tear running down his cheek. "What did you do?" He asked through a sob. James opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. The look on Kendall's face was unbearable. It killed James to see his usually confident and strong boyfriend look so defeated and broken.

"Kendall…I…" James looked down at his feet.

"Just spit it out James."

"Me and Jett—"

"Oh, God no. I can't believe you." Kendall stood up quickly from the couch and looked at James with a look of disgust. "How could…oh forget it." Kendall began to make his way toward the staircase when James caught his arm.

"Kendall wait. I didn't do what you think I did." Kendall stared at his boyfriend in disbelief. He yanked his arm back and crossed his arms across his chest.

"Then what did you do." The blonde asked in a quiet but serious tone.

"He kissed me…" Kendall rolled his eyes and started to make his way back up the stairs. "But!" James grabbed Kendall again. "I stopped him." James smiled, seeing that Kendall had stopped trying to pull away. "Kendall, look at me." The brunette gently turned Kendall's chin so that he was facing him. The boy's eyes were filled to the brim with tears, some spilling over and trailing down his cheek. It hurt James deeply to see the pain he had caused his boyfriend. "Oh, Kendall." He pulled the boy into a hug and ran a hand through his blonde locks lovingly.

Kendall sobbed into his chest. "I w-wanna know how this h-happened."

James sighed. "I'll tell you everything."

A/N: Well, still no father. :P Reason being that everyone kept pushing me to write. I do not write on command, please PLEASE be patient. I don't want reviews telling me to hurry up, I don't want PMs telling me to hurry up. I will write when I have the time. And the more you try to hurry me, the more stressed you guys make me! I mean, c'mon guys I love each and every one of you but please understand that I am very busy and sometimes it may take a while for me to update. Thank You. Next Chapter, for sure the father will be revealed.

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Kendall: Could you stop that please?

Carlos: [turns to him] What, breathing?

Kendall: Just for a few minutes..

Carlos: [takes a deep breath and inhales] Say anything you want, I turn the music up, 'cause baby we keep going oh oh oh oh!

Kendall: THAT'S IT! [Excited]