I'm really sorry about not updating in sooooo lllloooonnnnnggggg! I had A TON of work to do and I have midterms coming up…But I'm gonna try to get the next chap up ASAP…

Disclaimer: If I did own BTR, this would be an episode.

Chapter 7

Logan's POV:

"Logan Mitchell, my name is Megan Matthews. And I'm your sister."
All I could do was stare at her.

'This girl is my…sister?' I thought.

I started laughing.

"You're joking. You've gotta be," I told her. But When I looked at her, she had a very serious expression on her face. I knew she wasn't joking.

"What do you mean 'my sister'?" I asked her.

"You and I are fraternal twins."

"How do you know this?"

"Remember when I told you it was a long story? Well, this is it."

"I'm listening."
She was right. It was a long story. She told me how she was looking for information on her family and how when she saw her birth certificate it showed her that her real last name was Mitchell and that she and I were brother and sister.

I was fascinated by the story and paid complete attention. I couldn't believe it. It sounded like something out of a movie.

When she was done, I said to her, "Why did my, or our, mom never tell me?"

"She was waiting until you were 18, just like how my adopted dad was doing with me."

There was an awkward silence between us; but that was broken when Camille came in.

"Meg, can I bring the guys back out? I think they're getting suspicious."

"Yeah, you can bring them out," Megan told her. Camille then left to go get them.

I looked at my new sister, wondering what that was about.

"I t6old Camille that I wanted to tell you, so she took the other guys away so I could."
"You told Camille?"
"I wanted to tell someone before I told you so I could get their reaction to it."

"So, should we tell the guys?" I asked.

"I don't see any reason to keep it a secret. Besides, they're your friends."
"How do we tell them?" I wondered.

"Just come out with it?" Megan suggested.

"Maybe."

Before we could think of others, the guys came back in.

"What did Camille need you for?" I asked my best friends, playing along with the original excuse. (A/N: Camille didn't come back out with them. I just wanted the 3 to come out)

"She told us she needed something from the supply closet," Kendall told us. "So we went in and then she slammed the door and locked us in for almost 10 minutes!"

"Well, you know Camille," I told them.

They all nodded and agreed.

As the guys sat back down, James said, "Back to more important matter. Hi," he said to Megan, sitting down next to her and putting his arm around her, "I'm James. And you are smoking."
Seeing James hit on my new sister really was bugging me. I couldn't believe my brotherly protectiveness was already developing.

"So," James continued, "you wanna go out sometime?" That I didn't like at all.

"Thanks, but I'm not interested," Megan told him, taking his arm off her.

"C'mon," James started again, putting his arm back around her, "no one has ever said no to 'the face'." He did his weird 'face' move. (A/N: never knew what that thing he always does was called, so I just came up with that)

I couldn't take it anymore. My protectiveness took over.

"Yeah, well she did. There are tons of girls around here. Go hit on them and leave Meg alone."

After I said that, my friends just stared at me. I had never snapped like that before.

"Dude, what's with you?" Carlos asked.

"Yeah, what's up?" James added. "You want her for yourself?"

I saw that when James suggested that I liked her, Kendall looked kind of…upset. I realized that he obviously likes Megan.

'Great,' I thought, 'two of them like her.'

"It's not anything like that," I said replying to James' question. Kendall then cheered back up. "I just don't like you hitting on Megan."
"Why?" my friends asked me.

"Because brothers usually don't like it when their best friends hit on their sister."

I realized that I had said too much.

"Sister? What are you talking about?" Kendall asked.

"I needed to tell them about Megan…now.

"Well…you see…Megan and I…she is…my sister," I finally told them.

I looked up at them and they were just staring at me with their mouths open. After about 3 minutes of nothing happening, I waved my hand in front of their faces trying to 'wake them up'.

"Guys? I said to them "Hello?"

They shook themselves out of their trance. And shouted at me, "SHE'S YOUR WHAT?"

Next chap will most likely be back to Meg's POV…unless I change my mind.

Stay tuned for chapter 8!

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