AN: Well, well, well, look who updated? It hasn't been THAT long, has it? Well, truth be told, I really felt like writing today (not too sure why, but hey, it's all good!), so I not only updated this, but I also created a new story called Taken By Surprise. It's a Hurt/Comfort and Horror story, but I warn you, it has very deep and dark themes. So if you feel that you can't handle that, I suggest you not check it out, lol. BUT, if you can, and you possibly review it, or shared it with anyone, I would love you :3 Anyway, this chapter is pretty, um, interesting, if I may say so myself. And it has a pretty good shock factor going all. That's all I'm going to hint at. /sob cry sob, Invisible just came on my iPod ;_; Okay I'll stop now. I love you all, and enjoy! ;3
Shit, I forgot to proofread again. PLEASE IGNORE ANY MISTAKES. THANK YOU c:
Thank you so much to klolo8 for catching a mistake I made. If you hadn't caught that, I would've been confusing everyone! So thank you, so so so much. :3
"After school, wanna go get some ice cream?" Kendall asked Logan as he stood by his locker.
"Sure," Logan said, pulling out his chemistry book. "I'd love to." As Logan smiled, Kendall admired him. He had such a beautiful smile. It was crooked, but in an adorable, sexy way. Like he was trying to be sexy on purpose. And his eyes, damn; they were such a beautiful brown. Kendall didn't even know it was possible for brown eyes to even look so beautiful until he saw Logan's. But that just goes to prove that Logan proves everything that Kendall had believed wrong. Like that all guys were assholes. Logan proved that theory completely wrong. Or that no guy could ever care more about his partner than himself. Another theory out the window. Or that two people could be so-
"Kendall?" Logan was staring at him, a worried look on his face.
"Huh?" Kendall said, looking down to hide his reddening face. Okay, so maybe he was on mars at that particular moment. But it was for a good reason, right?
"I said, maybe after that, we could go rent a movie to watch for the night?" Logan said, zipping up his backpack and closing his locker with a bang.
"Sure," Kendall said, smiling. He always loved the movies Logan picked out. They were always the perfect amount of mystery and romance that kept the both of them hooked. They walked into homeroom to see James and Carlos looking at a paper of some sort.
"What's that?" Logan asked, setting his things down before walking up the two. Kendall followed behind him, obviously still lost in his thoughts. Logan rolled his eyes at his boyfriend, giggling at how easily distracted he was, before turning back around and looking at what James and Carlos had.
"It's an invitation to one of Jett's infamous parties," James explained, handing Logan the paper. "You didn't check your locker yet, did you?"
"No, I did," Logan said, shrugging. "That was probably the paper I threw out because I thought it was old math homework or something." He read the information, wondering if Kendall would want to go. He turned around to see if Kendall was still spaced out, and yelled when he bumped into him.
"Why didn't you tell me you were behind me?" Logan pouted, shaking his head.
"And miss that reaction?" Kendall laughed, putting his arm around Logan. "I like it my way better." Logan laughed along with him, glad things were back to normal again.
"So, you wanna go to the party?" Logan asked him, pointing to the paper James was holding.
"It depends," Kendall said, looking over it. "On what day it is." Upon seeing that it was this Sunday, Kendall nodded. "Sure, we can go." He looked at Logan, realizing that this probably would be his first party. He hoped he would be comfortable with being there. Kendall was about to question him on it when the bell rang. He could do it later.
"Wait, what do you need help with?" Logan was asking Camille when he felt his phone vibrate. He chose to ignore it for now, since he was trying to help someone with something.
"The Lewis Dot Structures for ions?" She said, handing him her paper.
"Well, this is easy," He began. He was about to write an example, when his phone vibrated for the second time. He ignored it again, sighing irritably. "You just have to find out what one needs to lose a valence electron, and what one needs to gain one. So if you have one with four valence electrons and under, it needs to lose. If you have one with five and up, it needs to gain, until it has a full shell, which is eight." He drew it out for her, showing her the differences.
"Well, how do I know how many valence electrons each one has?" She asked, scrunching her eyebrows. Logan laughed, and she looked up, blushing. "Stop laughing at me, it's not my fault!"
"I know," Logan said, still laughing. "It's just the face you made-" He was interrupted by his phone again. "Ugh, hold on." He said, pulling his cell out of his pocket and hiding it under the desk as he read his texts.
What kind of ice cream r u getting tonite? –K
I'm bored. This class sux. Txt me back lol. –K
U rlly wanna go 2 the party Sunday? –K
Logan shook his head, chuckling to himself about how immature his boyfriend was. Glancing at the teacher real quick to make sure it was safe, he composed a quick text back.
Mint choco chip, do ur work then, and yes. –L
He put his phone in his pocket, focusing back on his work. Camille was looking at a period table, and back at the paper, and Logan soon found himself cracking up.
"It's not funny," She whined, hitting the desk. "I'm gonna fail."
"First of all, it's not funny to you, because you can't see the faces you're making." He laughed. "Second of all, this is so easy. You just go by group numbers. Number one has one valence electron, number two has two. All of the ones in the middle have two. Three has three, for has four, etcetera. You just look at the number at the top, and that's how many you have." Camille looked at the paper as if shocked, and Logan laughed again. His phone vibrated once more, and he shook his head. What could Kendall want now?
I like mint choco 2 3 –K
Logan smiled and shook his head at the silly little smile and heart Kendall sent in his text. He could be such a little girl sometimes. But he couldn't deny that it was adorable. Especially when his eyes light up when he gets excited. Logan chuckled to himself again. Maybe he was actually falling in love. He would never admit it, of course. But maybe it was actually possible.
"Hello, Logan," He heard Camille say as she waved her hand in his face.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" He said, shaking his head at himself. He was almost starting to get as bad as Kendall with this daydreaming stuff.
"Did I do this right?" She handed him her paper, and he looked over it.
"You did," He high-fived her. "Good job." She turned around and he took out his own worksheet, beginning to work on it. He began humming to himself, not quite sure why he was in such a good mood.
Finally, after doing loads of work, Kendall was excited for it to be the last class of the day. As he walked into algebra, he saw that Logan was already seated and ready to go. As soon as he saw Kendall, a huge smile appeared on his face, which only made Kendall happier that there's only an hour left. After this, him and Logan could finally get some ice cream, and then prepare for the weekend. Which also meant preparing for the party. He went to say something to Logan, but realized he was already writing. Ugh, he thought to himself, taking out his notebook and copying down the notes on the board. I really need to stop this daydreaming habit.
Logan smiled as he and Kendall pulled up to the ice cream place ten minutes from the house. The plan was that they were going to get the ice cream, then go to the park up the road and eat it. Plus, by the time they would get there, the sun would be setting, so everything would be perfect. They walked into the place and ordered their mint chocolate chip double scoop cones, then went back out into the car.
"No eating until we get to the park," Kendall warned, putting his ice cream in the cup holder. Logan rolled his eyes, but did the same, keeping his eyes on it to make sure it wouldn't melt. Before he knew it, they arrived at the park, and the sun was just starting to set. Smiling brightly, he grabbed the cones and opened the door, waiting for Kendall to finish locking the car and everything. When he was done, Logan walked over to him and handed him his cone, and Kendall grabbed his hand. They walked over to the top of the slide and sat down, looking at the sky. It was such a beautiful array of colors. There was red, yellow, orange, even blue and somewhat purple. The sunset was always one of Logan's favorite parts of the day. To him, it was an assurance that not only the sun is setting, but the worries of the day are too. They sit in silence for a few minutes, enjoying the view of the sky above them, when Kendall interrupts the silence.
"Logan, you have something on your face," He said, pointing his finger.
"Where?" Logan asked, turning toward Kendall. With that, Kendall smeared ice cream on Logan's cheek, laughing loudly in the quiet air.
"Oh, really?" Logan said, taking a handful ice cream as Kendall quickly slid down the slide. Logan followed, the ice cream still in his hand.
"Don't you dare," Kendall said, backing away.
"Why not? You did it to me."
"I was goofing around!"
"Who said I'm not?" Logan pulled Kendall toward him, throwing ice cream down his shirt.
"Shit! Oh my god Logan," Kendall said while jumping around. "That's coooold!"
"Well duh," Logan laughed, going back up the slide. It's ice cream." Kendall rolled his eyes, and went to join his boyfriend. Once again, it was silent, as the boys finished their ice cream. When they were done, they put the trash to the side for later, and cuddled. It was getting dark now. The stars were starting to shine.
"Should we go back home now?" Kendall asked, sighing.
"Hmm, not yet," Logan said, pulling Kendall closer to him. When he thought they were close enough, he leaned in for a soft, sweet kiss. They pulled away, smiling at eachother.
"Now we leave," Logan said, grabbing the trash and sliding down the slide, going over to a trashcan and throwing the things out. He waited for Kendall, and they held hands as they walked to the car. As Logan slid into the seat, he wondered how he got so lucky. He never knew he would be able to be with a boy as amazing as Kendall.
It was finally Sunday night, and Kendall and Logan were getting prepared for the party. As Kendall walked out of the bathroom from combing his hair, he looked at Logan and had to stop himself from gawking. He was wearing dark blue jeans, a green varsity jacket, and a faded band t-shirt. He knew it was just a simple outfit, but for some odd reason, he found himself extremely attracted to Logan.
"Ready to go?" Kendall asked him, grabbing his hand.
"Yup." Logan said, following Kendall out of their room.
"Bye mom, love you!" He yelled out to his mother before letting Logan walk ahead of him, and then closing the door behind him. He got in the car, making sure to turn the heat on so Logan would be comfortable. It was awkwardly quiet, so he turned on the radio, thinking maybe it would start some singing. But still nothing. Kendall bit his lip, hoping he wasn't forcing Logan into doing something he wasn't comfortable with doing.
"Are you nervous or something?" Kendall said, keeping his eyes on the road.
"No," Logan laughed, shaking his head. "You know I'm usually quiet."
"True," Kendall said, sighing in relief as he smiled. Tonight was going to be a good night.
"I don't like tacos!" Logan slurred, putting his arm around Kendall.
"I don't like corn," Kendall slurred back at him, laughing hysterically. James and Carlos looked and the two, shaking their heads. For someone who had never been to a party before, Logan sure could drink. And Kendall was known to take a cup or two at parties, but never this much. Carlos and James couldn't drive, they had drank too; but not nearly as much as Logan and Kendall. Plus, they were sleeping over Jett's house. Kendall had to be home by eleven. It was ten now.
"He's getting another cup…" Carlos pointed out, his eyes following Kendall.
"I got it." James said, getting up and going over there. Carlos watched at the two talked for a little bit, then James smoothly set his drink down and motioned for him and Logan to go over to Carlos and say hi.
"Hey caritooooooooos!" Logan said, laughing. Kendall started laughing too, and they were both in a fit of giggles in no time. James shook his again, going to get ginger ale for the two that would somewhat help get rid of the alcohol. When he returned, they were silent, just standing there. He handed them the cups, and they drank the ginger ale, bobbing their heads to the beat of the music. He gave them a look. How did they get so calm? Oh well. It wasn't any of his business.
"Come on Carlos," James said, dragging his best friend away. "Stephanie wants to talk to us." The two sped away, leaving Logan and Kendall standing alone.
"What time is it?" Kendall asked, a lot more calmed down than before.
"I don't know," Logan said, looking around. He stopped a random person and asked them the time, turning back around when he got the answer. "10:20."
"Okay," Kendall said, putting his ginger ale down. "I'm gonna go take a piss, then we'll leave." He giggled, walking up the steps. Logan just stood at the bottom of the stairwell, until about ten minutes passed. Then, finally, someone started walking down the steps. Logan turned around to see that it was Kendall.
"Damn," Logan said, grabbing Kendall's hand when he got to the bottom of the steps. "What took you so long?"
"I told you, I had to pee."
"For that long?"
"Yes. I drank a lot." Kendall looked at Logan, seeing if he had any more questions. When it was evident that he didn't, he grabbed their coats and walked out into the chilly cold air. He took the car keys and opened up the door, waiting for Logan to get in before he did. He closed the door, turned the heat on high, and started the engine. And off they went.
James looked around all of the rooms, but he couldn't find Logan and Kendall anywhere. He thought maybe they went into the bathroom for a little "privacy", but when he asked everyone that was hanging around the stairwell, they said that the last time they saw either one of them was when Kendall went to the bathroom five minutes ago. If they weren't here, in the house, then there were only two possibilities of where they could be: outside, by the fire pit, or driving on the road. James prayed that it would be the first choice. He didn't even want to think of what could happen if those two were driving. He texted Carlos to see if he found them, sighing angrily when he said that he hadn't. There was only one thing he could do now. He called his mother, asking her to drop of the car here, so he could go try to find the drunk dynamic duo. He didn't want them on the road right now, especially not drunk, and especially not on their own. After hanging up on his mother, he tried calling Kendall, pressing the end button angrily when he got no answer. He tried Logan's number too, getting the same result. He sighed, running his hands through his hair. He shouldn't have let them out of his sight, knowing that they were drunk. He's pretty sure Mama Knight would've understood if Kendall called her and said he needed to wait for a designated driver. Granted, he probably would've gotten grounded for a few weeks. But that's a lot better than being on the roads drunk. James blew air out of mouth, praying to god that nothing would happen while he waited for his mom to get there with his car.
"Want you so bad, I'd go back on the things I beliiiiiiiiiiiiieve," Logan and Kendall sang, smiling at eachother. They loved this song so much. They danced around in the car, making drum beats on the dashboard. Kendall accidently hit the horn, and started cracking up when the guy in front of them in the gray Suburban turned and stared at them. "And there, I just said iiiit, I'm scared you fooooorget about meeeeeeee." They harmonized together, laughing. The light turned green, and they turned up to the street that led to the freeway.
"Wiiiiiiired, and I'm tiiired. Think I'll sleep in my clothes on the floor. Or maybe this mattress, will spin of its axis, and find me on yoooours." They looked at eachother while singing that last part, grinning like idiots at how sexual that sounded. They started cracking up, and Kendall looked up to the road.
"Oh shit!" He said, just in time before his car crunched into another one. The airbags deployed as another car pushed into the back of his, sandwiching his car into a small piece and pinning Kendall and Logan down.
"Logan?" Kendall asked, trying to move. It was no use. His body was pinned down. He could feel blood trickling down his forehead, and his leg felt like someone had stabbed it. "Logan?" He asked again, his voice growing panicked. He waited for his boyfriend to answer him as he heard the sirens slowly approaching. As the blood kept dripping, Kendall could feel himself slipping out of consciousness. "Logan," He said one last time, before his mind cleared, and his sight went black.