This is pretty terrible. It's been on my mind for ages, after watching the MTV's top 10 or something and James is wearing his glasses. His gorgeous with glasses! Just awesome. So this took forever to come out and well… just read to find out hahah

Now I know I should be updating BTSickness, but the only thing I can think of writing for it, is finishing it. And I don't want to do that, so I'm stalling until I'm struck with some kind of genius. So bare with me guys

-Crash!-

A loud crash came from the room shared by James and Carlos.

Mrs. Knight cringed and frowned, "What is he doing in there?" she demanded.

Kendall just shrugged and Logan sighed, "He lost his contacts."

Mrs. Knight's frown turned into a sympathetic look as Logan spoke. James Diamond was as blind as a bat without his contacts. However only the people who lived in 2J and his own parents knew about his lack of eye sight. James always wore his contacts instead of the glasses he deemed 'ruining his flawless look'.

Kendall rolled his eyes as he and Logan ate their cereal at the table. Mama Knight cringed again as she heard James shout, "Carlos if you're not going to help me find them then get out!"

Carlos looking very annoyed walked out of the room he shared with the pretty boy and took a seat at the table with the others, "His freaking out guys." He muttered irritated.

Kendall snorted, "So we've heard."

"Why doesn't he just wear the glasses?" Katie asked confused.

Logan sighed, "James? Wearing glasses? Are you kidding?"

Katie shrugged, "I'm sure he'd look fine in them."

"Of course he would," Kendall said, "But this is James. The guy who talks to his own reflection. He's not going to wear glasses."

"Good point,"

Another crash was heard from the room and the boys all shared a sympathetic look. James was driven by his appearance. To him looking perfect was all that mattered. It didn't matter that he was nice, charming, smart or talented. It had been drilled into his mind by his parents that if he didn't look perfect he wasn't good enough.

It had pained him when he found out at 13 that he would need glasses. However everyone would be lying if they said they hadn't seen signs to James obvious lack in vision. Like in hockey when he missed a very clear shot. Or sitting in math's and James would keep asking Logan what was written on the board. Or when lying up for the cafeteria and he couldn't read the menu. So his parents had taken him to the optometrist only for the result to be that James would need to have glasses. All the time.

He had cried for three hours after being told this.

Of course, Mrs. Diamond had gotten him contacts straight away. Her son would have no less but the best quality experts had to give him. James always wore the contacts, he hated the glasses.

However he did have to wear them on the odd occasion. Contacts aren't designed to last all the time. So he wore them after an extremely long day in the studio when he was just too tired to worry. Although the only people in Hollywood to have ever seen him wear them was the guys, Mama Knight and Katie. Nobody else in the Palm woods even knew he needed glasses.

"We should go help him," Logan said.

"Really? If he doesn't find his contacts we're going to have to help him walk all day," Kendall mumbled earning a playful whack on the head from Logan. "Alright, alright," He agreed.

Together the boys carefully entered James's room ready for the worst.

However it was worse than they had imagined. James was just lying on his bed, face buried in his pillow.

"James?" Carlos asked timidly.

James made some kind of grunt noise indicating he acknowledged them.

Kendall sighed and sat on the bed next to the brunette, "Found your contacts?"

James didn't look up, "I'm not leaving this room."

Kendall cringed, "We'll take that as a no." Logan said.

"James come on," Kendall urged and gently shock the other boy's shoulders, "Just put on your glasses and hang by the pool with us."

James lifted his head of the pillow, gave Kendall his best 'are you insane' look and said, "I'm not leaving this room."

Kendall sighed, "James wearing glasses is not the end of the world."

"Glasses are fine," Logan agreed, "Remember when I used to wear glasses,"

Logan used to wear glasses when he was 10, but only during class time so he could see the board. Over time his eye sight improved.

"Yea, but Logan used to look good with glasses. And he's smart so it doesn't matter," James muffled, head back into his pillow.

Logan grinned, that was just about the best compliment someone could get from James in a situation like this.

"You look good with your glasses too," Logan said.

"I do not." James snapped.

Kendall comfortingly rubbed circles on James's back trying to calm the distressed boy. Everybody knew James was always caught up in appearance. But it's not like he looked back with his glasses, just not like the usual James. "Come on James, you look good with your glasses." Kendall encouraged.

Logan sat on the other side of James, "You look good in anything James."

James groaned, they weren't getting it. He was James freaking Diamond. He couldn't wear glasses, he just couldn't. "I look stupid with glasses," James mumbled.

Kendall rolled his eyes, "James you've never looked stupid in your entire life."

"I do not know how you could ever be self conscious, you look great with glasses. You make glasses look cool," Logan smiled.

They were really trying to get through to the boy here, but no matter what they said, James wasn't buying it.

"I don't care," he replied childishly.

Carlos rolled his eyes and retrieved said boys glasses from the side table. They were black, square and stylish. Nothing to be ashamed about. "James if you don't wear them you cant see." Carlos tried to reason.

"I don't care. I'll just stay in here all day until Mama Knight gets me new ones," James said.

Kendall groaned, "If you think for 5 minutes we are leaving you here to wallow in self pity alone, think again."

"Don't not go have fun because of me," James said.

Kendall smirked and stood up, "Of course not. We'll just take you with us. Whether you want to go or not."

James frowned into his pillow. He did not like where this was going. Kendall was very stubborn, and when he got something in his head. It stuck, and his mind could not be changed. If Kendall had decided James was coming down to the pool with them, then eventually James would come down to the pool with them.

Even if it was by force.

"There is no way I'm leaving this room wearing those things," He indicated towards the glasses as if they were evil. James got up and lent against the headboard of the bed, legs crossed and stared in his lap, avoiding eye contact with his friends. He didn't want to be like this, he didn't want them to see him like this. "Guys just go to the pool, I'll be fine." He didn't like the fact that he could barely see them sitting in front of them.

Logan rolled his eyes, "James come on. This is stupid," He rested his hand on James leg.

"No its not," James muttered, "I'm just not wearing the glasses."

Kendall groaned having enough of this, "James stop."

All eyes were on their fearless leader now, "We know you hate your glasses and even though you think we don't, we do understand. You're worried about people picking on you and thinking you're a nerd. But nobody here is going to think that. Nobody here has ever thought that, and if anybody down there does we will personally beat them up. You don't look stupid with your glasses James. No matter what you think or anybody has ever told you. You are James bloody Diamond, people move out of the way when you walk past and a set of glasses is not going to change that. So stop wallowing in self pity, get your butt off the bed and walk down those halls every day like you usually do. Just today with those glasses,"

Extremely motivated by the speech James yelled, "Yes!" He jumped off the bed and took the glasses from Carlos. He put them on and looked in the mirror.

Kendall, Logan and Carlos grinned at their friends' sudden turn around.

"No way!" James yelled after taking one look in the mirror and retreated quickly back to sitting against the head board of his bed. However this time his glasses rested on his face.

Kendall's shoulders slumped in defeat, "James,"

"I won't do it," James said frantically and clutched his pillow tightly to his chest, avoiding eye contact with the guys.

"James seriously come on. You look fine with your glasses," Logan said cheerfully.

James gave Logan his best glare which quickly shut the smaller boy up.

Kendall sighed and looked towards Logan and Carlos sharing 'the look'. No way was James going to sit here all day in self pity.

"Okay James, come on," Kendall said happily and grabbed both of James arms pulling him from the bed.

James was taken aback at first, but soon realized that Kendall was trying to get him off the bed. He tried to struggle from the blondes grip, knowing if Kendall got him up he'd eventually have no choice but to do as the he wished.

James's attempts seemed futile as Carlos grabbed his arms and helped Kendall pull him up. Although he held his ground and refused to move off the bed.

"Logan get him!" Kendall yelled, him and Carlos still trying to drag the stubborn brunette off the bed. Logan didn't bother trying to get James to stand up, but instead took a new approach. He quickly attacked the brunette's sides. Knowing how ticklish James was, and knowing he would cave quickly once the assault started.

"HEY!" James squealed (He'd deny that later) as soon as Logan's hands connected with his sides. Once his guard was down Kendall and Carlos were able to lift James from the bed and stand him up. Now that he was standing Kendall and Carlos grabbed an arm each to make sure he didn't try to run.

"That was low Logan," James glared at his friends and Logan just smiled innocently.

"Now come on pretty boy," Kendall smiled as Carlos and him dragged the boy out of the room.

"I feel so violated," James muttered only earning a chuckle from his friends. They boys entered the kitchen to where Mama Knight and Katie were.

"Hi boys," Mama Knight said slowly.

"Mom, Katie," Kendall addressed, "Doesn't James look good today?" He prompted, his arm around the taller boy.

Mrs. Knight and Katie took the hint, "Very nice James," Katie said, "Extremely stylish."

James rolled his eyes but smiled.

"Absolutely gorgeous Jamie," Mrs. Knight smiled and patted his check. James blushed and looked down. His glasses slid down a little so he pushed them back up, "Thanks."

"See James, you look great." Carlos said.

"Absolutely gorgeous," Kendall teased.

"Shut up," James said, "Let's just go." He sighed.

"For real?" Logan asked surprised. They were sure it was going to take more to get him down to the pool.

James nodded, "Yea. I mean you guys have got my back…right?"

"Completely," Kendall said quickly.

"Then lets go," James smiled.

Who could not be seen in these glasses when he had such good friends behind him?

Besides he knew if one person made fun of him, they'd kick there asses for him.

So yea, If you haven't seen James wearing glasses. Guys do it, he looks so….Amazing!

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