Athor's note: This chapter is kinda like the last chapter, only from Logan's point of view. I intent on doing it with all the chapters, one from Kendall, then one from Logan. R&R

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush.

Logan is upstairs, getting ready. He, his mom and his dad are going to an old friend of his mother. She just moved here. Logan's mother told him her friend had a boy his age. She also told him to try and be friends with him. According to his mom's friend, this move is really hard on him. His father just died a few months ago. Logan wasn't too keen on meeting him, or new people in general. He had enough of his two best friends. Although he sometimes felt a little left out when the two went after a girl. Yes, he, Logan Mitchel, was gay and therefore didn't like chasing after a girl. He came out a few months ago. After that, only James and Carlos, his two best friends, stuck with him. The few other friends he had turned his back to him and started bullying him. Because of them now the whole town knew he was gay. He didn't want some other kid to start bullying him too.

"Logan, baby, are you ready? We're going," his mother called out to him from downstairs. Logan sighed. "Coming, mom," he said back. He went downstairs where his parents were waiting. He smiled slightly at his parents as he followed them to the car.

When they arrived at the Knight's resident they were greeted by a red-haired woman. She hugged his mom and shook his father's hand with a warm smile. Lastly she came to him. "Hey, you must be Logan. I'm Christy. It's nice to meet you," she said with a bright smile, but Logan could see the sorrow in her eyes. "Hello, Mrs. Knight, it's nice to meet you too," Logan said politely. "Come in, please," Mrs. Knight said. They walked inside.

A little girl with straight, brown hair sat on the couch. As she heard them enter, she stood up. "Hey, you must be the Mitchels. I'm Katie," she said cheerfully. "Sweetheart, can you get your brother, please?" Mrs. Knight asked Katie. She nodded and all but ran upstairs.

"Lizzy, Andrew, Logan, come with me to the dining room," Mrs. Knight said. His parents went to follow but Logan sat down on the couch and shook his head. "Is it okay for me to wait here for your children, Mrs. Knight?" he asked. He really didn't want to listen to old stories from his mom and Mrs. Knight. "Sure, sweetie, no problem," Mrs. Knight answered. Logan blushed a little by the affectionate nickname. The grown-ups left Logan in the living room and went into the dining room themselves. Logan could hear their voices. Not a second later Katie came running downstairs and sat next to him on the couch. "Who are you?" she inquired curious. He smiled at her and answered: "I'm Logan." She smiled back at him.

After a few minutes Logan could hear some stumbling upstairs. "Here comes Kendall," he heard Katie mutter. He stands up and turns towards the stairs. And sure enough, a tall, blond, handsome boy was standing there. Logan smiled brightly at him and reluctantly the boy smiled back. "Hey, I'm Logan," Logan said, while approaching the handsome boy. "Hey, I'm Kendall," the boy, Kendall, said shyly.

Then Mrs. Knight called from the dining room: "Katie, Kendall, Logan, dinner's ready, are you coming?" Katie ran directly into the dining room. Kendall followed her, and I followed Kendall. Mrs. Knight was a wonderful cook. Diner was delicious. Kendall was silent throughout the meal. Mrs. Knight and Logan's mom talked a lot. It was nice just listening to them, and Logan was content with how it was going so far.