~Logan

"Logggaaaaannnnnnnn." Whined Camille.

I honestly regret knowing her, but at the same time, I'm glad she's my bff.

"What." I replied in an annoyed tone, rolling my eyes. "It's valentines again." She said with a big fat grin. "I'm not sending any flowers or chocolate through your thingy. I've no money, alright?" I sighed. Even if I did have money… Who would I sent the stuff to?

My crushes happen to be super-famous peoples who wouldn't bat an eye at me.

"Who knows, maybe you'll receive something this year." She grinned as the school bell rang, signaling the end of school. As we were walking down the hall, the students began crowding Camille. "Camile send this to- Camille send that to-" were repeating like ritual chants!

"CAMILLE HELP ME, I CAN'T HANDLE THIS MANY REQUESTS!" Jo yelled from across the hall. Another one of my favorite peeps.

I sighed, I guess I'll have to wait till they're done. Camille's my ride home… So yeah.

"Can we go home now? I mean like, it's been an hour!" I whined, scowling at both girls. "That should be the last of it. Let's go." Camille said, grabbing both Jo and I before making a mad dash, then slowing down in the hall that leads to the exit.

"Wait I gotta go put my things in my locker first." I said, making a quick turn to the left, only to be shoved by Camille, "Sorry!" She yelled as I lost my balance and tripped.

I expected a painful fall –because I'm that much of a pussy- but instead I was caught in two large arms. "You okay?" Asked the male who caught me, his voice somewhat soft. I opened my eyes and found myself literally in the arms of the one and only Carlos Garcia.

The star rugby player of the entire damn school.

He's short but God is he strong and fast!

My face immediately burned red after realizing I've been in his arms for about 10 seconds. "I-I-I-I am s-s-so sorry!" I quickly cried, standing straight and walking away with a burning red face. "You did that on purpose!" I yelled at Camille with an embarrassed expression.

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." She shrugged with a grin. I was about to storm out until I remembered there were things I needed to put into my locker, and so I turned around. While on my way walking towards my locker, I couldn't help thinking about what had just happened.

And blind old me didn't see Jo sticking out a leg and tripping me. "Wha-" I tripped, once again expecting throbbing pain upon my face.

And once again I was somewhat surprised, because this time another pair of strong arms grabbed my waist before I could fall. "You might want to pay attention to your surrounded, dude." James Diamond, literally the hottest person in the entire freaking school was holding me by my waist.

"Oh my god." I whispered, my face burning even redder than before. "S-S-Sorry!" I cried, once again walking away with pure embarrassment. I was about to rip Jo and Camille's hair from their head, strand by strand, but then Katie Knight decided it's would be funny to stick a leg out the same way Jo did.

Instead of falling, I actually managed to jump forth and would've caught my balance were it not for Kendall freaking Knight standing right there so firmly, I actually hit his stomach with my head. "Oof. You've a firm head, bud." He chuckled, helping me gain my balance.

"Screw this, I'm going home." I whispered angrily, glaring at all three girls who were grinning 'innocently'. "I'm sorry." I managed to mutter without stuttering. I readjusted my bag's strap before angrily walking away. I'll just carry all these books back home, screw it.

"Wait, aren't you gonna need a ride home?!" Jo yelled from across the hall as I neared the exit. Ignoring her, I whizzed past the huge crowd of students until I was out of the school. I looked up and noticed the sky was cloudy, and scaredy-cat-ol'-me decided to stop and wait at a bus stop, hoping a freaking miracle would happen.

I dunno', maybe a golden carriage would come and take me home.

By that I mean a taxi.

"Hey." A familiar voice came from beside me. I gulped before turning to my right, only to see Mr. McHottie standing right next to me with a soft smile. "You disappeared as soon as you appeared." He chuckled before sitting close to me, dangerously close.

"Y-Yeah…" I managed to mutter, feeling my palms sweating already.

"Can I uh… Can I just know your name?" James asked. I would've sworn his cheeks were slightly red, but maybe that's just my imagination. Or maybe that's just his perfectly tanned skin laughing at my overly pale one.

"I'm uh… I'm Logi- I mean Logan Mitchell." I stuttered. "Logan huh. I'll call you Logie. Nice to meet ya' Logie, I'm James Diamond." He replied, flashing me his award winning smile before extending a hand for me to shake. "I-I know. Y-you're kind of f-f-famous…" I replied, shaking his somewhat soft but at the same time firm hands. If I could stops stuttering that would be nice!

"I know… I wish I wasn't, really. I hate having to keep up this stupid image. I wanna be free. Y'know, like a bald eagle! Except I don't wanna be bald." He admitted with a smile, I laughed at his statement. Free like a bald eagle huh… I'd love to be free too.

"What exactly are you waiting for? I mean, you have a car, right?" I asked, looking around as the rain began to fall, slowly. "I do have a car. You'll see." He grinned.

We waited there as the rain sped up, getting louder and louder. It was also getting colder.

Seriously? It was just scorching hot!

"Here," James smiled, taking off his jacket and handing it to me. "Oh, n-no, you need it." I politely rejected, pushing his hand away lightly.

"No, you need it. Seriously, you're shivering and you're not even wet. I'm used to being in the cold." He smiled before draping said jacket around me, providing me warmth and a tad bit of his scent. His James scent.

We continued sitting in silence, the rain never ending.

I hadn't realized it before but James' hand was actually creeping closer to me, until our palms met. His right palm with my left palm… I heard a super light sigh before seeing James' lips curl up to a teeny smile, immediately my entire head turned red. "D-Do you mind if I…" He trailed off, looking at me with obviously red cheeks.

I nodded, anticipating what he was about to do next. At the same time, a trillion scenarios played in my head. Okay maybe not a trillion, but there's a lot going in there!

I felt his fingers curl up, my hand reacting the same. Only then had I realized, we were holding hands!

My heartbeat sped up. I could literally feel my head burning!

What does he want? Why does is he suddenly holding hands with me?

What's happening?!

We sat there in pure silence, James' big hands holding mine…

I've to admit, it's stupidly comfy this way. Even though we're nowhere near being a couple, it felt nice.

I heard the sound of a car from a distance, zooming crazy fast after another short moment of silence.

It made an abrupt stop in-front of us.

Literally the shiniest black-top and blue-bottom Bugatti was there in-front of me. My jaw dropped. I mean I knew he's ridiculously rich, but I didn't think he was this rich! The damn thing looks hella durable, and seriously shiny. Like he just bought it 2 hours ago.

"C'mon." James smiled before standing up. So that's why he was waiting at the bus stop, the thing drives itself to him!

"A-Are you sure…?" I asked nervously. If I leave even a freaking scratch on the door, I'd kill myself, come back to life then kill myself again.

He chuckled before opening his umbrella that I didn't even notice he was holding earlier. "You want me to carry you?" He asked with a smirk, our hand was still tied. I gulped before standing up and following him. I reached out for the handle, but he quickly un-linked our hands and opened the door for me.

I feel like a freaking princess.

Once we were in the car, the silence returned. James literally didn't stop smiling the entire way, I didn't even bother asking how he knew where I lived! He escorted me all the way to my front door, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled warmly, opening my door for me. "Wait." I stopped him, shutting the door again.

"W-Why d-did you do all that f-for me? W-we barely knew." Here comes the stutter again.

"Well… You're cute. That's a start. Plus, I've always wanted to befriend you, but you're always surrounded by those three." He smiled sadly, my eyes blowing wide. I swear my eyes are so wide they'd pop out of the sockets!

I don't know why, but I stood up to my toes and actually kissed his damn cheek. "Thanks." I muttered before walking into my house, peeping through a small hole to see his cheeks flaring red and a huge ass smile appeared on his face.

I can't freaking believe all of this had just happened!