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I finally got to the second update of this story! I've been so busy and I finally found the time to update all three! Thanks for the initial reviews. I love you all! :D

Chapter 2

"Logan, get your ass in here!"

I sighed deeply as I got out of bed. I was so tired, why can't Chad leave me alone? What did I do to deserve this in my life?

"Logan!" Chad yelled again.

I walked into the living room, where Chad was watching TV.

"What?" I asked.

"Get me another beer," he said.

I glared as I walked into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge for Chad. I walked back into the living room and handed it to him.

"Rub my feet too," he added.

"Chad, I'm going back to bed," I turned around.

I found a hand on my shoulder and I was spun around until I was facing Chad.

"No, you're rubbing my feet," he said.

"No," I said. "I'm sick of you."

He chuckled softly…then he back handed me, causing me to hit the grandfather clock that was passed down through his family. My face was throbbing, but I was going to stand up for myself. I'm sick of this shit.

I recovered and I shoved him, causing him to fall to the floor. He was angry now, and I could see that. I tried to run away, but he caught me and proceeded to pound on me, hitting me anywhere he could.

I wasn't even crying, pain wasn't real to me anymore. So, when I hit the ground, I just laid there.

"Damnit Logan!" He was crying.

Why the hell is he crying? He started carrying on and I picked myself up before walking into the bathroom and locking the door. I opened the medicine cabinet door and saw my razor. I picked it up and positioned it right at the wrist.

I slid it across…it felt so great. Sure, there was blood and all, but it still felt great. This is my life.

"Carlos, we're going to be late!" Kendall yelled up the stairs.

"Just a minute," I yelled back.

I put on my Kendall's Corner t-shirt and combed my hair. I smiled at myself in the mirror before meeting Kendall downstairs.

"It's about time," he laughed.

"I have to look hot," I said.

"You sound like James," Kendall scoffed.

"Speaking of James, where is he?" I asked.

"He already left, had an important model job," Kendall said.

I nodded and we left our house. We got into Kendall's car and he drove us to his restaurant. It was an American foods restaurant, and I would say that it was pretty popular. People seem to love it as a local joint.

Kendall pulled into the parking lot and turned off the car. We both got out and headed inside. I followed Kendall through the kitchen and into the staff room, and then I put on my apron.

"What do you want me to do today boss?" I asked with a smile.

I don't technically have a job position. I just do whatever Kendall wants. Some days I wait tables, I host, I cook, I wash dishes, I just basically pick up the pieces. I don't really care what I do, because I know Kendall appreciates it.

"I guess wait tables for now…Jenny isn't in yet," he said.

I nodded and started to leave.

"Carlos?" Kendall asked.

"Yeah?" I turned around.

"I really appreciate you," he smiled brightly.

"Thanks Kendall," I smiled back. "I appreciate you giving me a job."

"No problem, the economy is hard," he said.

I chuckled lightly before leaving the staff room.

"Hey Ted! Jenna, nice flipping! Keep up the good work everyone!" I smiled as I walked through the kitchen.

I love the staff of this place. I left the kitchen and walked over to Donna, the hostess at the moment.

"Hey," I smiled.

"Hey Car," she rubbed my head.

She loves my hair.

"I love your hair," she laughed.

"I know, you tell me daily," I smirked.

"Whatever you're doing to it, don't stop," she said sternly.

I laughed, causing her to laugh with me.

"Table 2 needs you," she said after we were done laughing.

I nodded before grabbing my order pad and heading over to the table. I reached the table and then my eyes widened when I saw that it was Jenny Tinkler. She looked up and smiled brightly at me…I, on the other hand, grabbed something close by to protect my body with.

"Carlos!" she got up and hugged me.

"Hey Jenny," I smiled as I pulled her off of me.

She was dangerous…really dangerous.

"What are you doing in L.A?" I asked.

"I'm in a singing group," she smiled. "I was hoping to see one of you guys here. Where are James and Kendall?"

"Kendall's in the back being an owner and James is at a photoshoot," I said.

"I didn't realize that you would work here," she said. "I thought you wanted to be a producer."

"I do," I nodded. "I finished school not too long ago and got my degree, I just need to find a producing job. I'm actually writing on a writing a really cool movie script, and then I'm going to produce it."

"Well, I hope you're successful in that," she smiled.

"…I do too," I sighed.

I know these are short chapters, but it'll pick up soon! Logan and Carlos will meet and everything will be happy.

Question:Thoughts on Chad and Logan? Carlos and Kendall? What do you expect?