Oh man, I feel like I've just given away one of my children. Not that I have kids, but this is what I would imagine giving one of them up would be like. LAST CHAPTER! Seriously, that makes me what to start sobbing and everything… I don't know what I'll do with my life anymore…Everything's over…I'll just have to commit and give up… haha

Okay now that I've finished being OVER dramatic, this is the last chapter *chokes back sob* seriously it makes me so sad. I've been putting this off FOREVER. But it just really had to be done :/

So….enjoy? Maybe… you know… I have no words.

"James!" Kendall yelled clearly annoyed at the pretty boy, "Will you please get your head in the game!"

James just rolled his eyes and skated next to Kendall, "It's a practice game. On a frozen lake, in the park, with three people. How am I actually supposed to take you seriously?" James asked.

Carlos snickered from the other end of the ice and skated in a circle around his friends, "James is right, it's not fun without four people."

Kendall sighed frustrated, the three had gone down to the ice to practice hockey. Just like Kendall had planned yesterday after leaving Logan's. The only problem was nobody realized how much hockey sucked with only three people. They couldn't play against each other because it was uneven. They refused to just pass the puck to each other because they were far to advance for that and they were becoming bored and frustrated just skating around.

They were supposed to be playing some semi sort of game. Carlos however wasn't focusing and would rather skate from one end of the lake to the other as fast of he could, even if that meant face planting in the snow. And James had discarded his helmet and was fixing his hair with his lucky comb.

Kendall who always took hockey serious no matter what the conditions was becoming extremely annoyed with his friend's useless behavior and defeated attitudes.

"Come on guys, we have to practice," Kendall sighed frustrated.

"We can't practice without Logan!" Carlos stated.

"It just doesn't work otherwise," James shrugged.

Kendall threw his hands up dramatically, "Logan would want us to practice,"

James and Carlos shared a confused look, "I don't think so," Carlos laughed.

"Kendall just face it mate," James said slinging his arm around the blonde, "We don't work as a trio,"

Kendall groaned desperate, "But hockey…"

"Hockey season isn't for ages," Carlos said, "We don't need to start practicing now."

"Besides we can't make any good plays without Logan, he usually makes them all anyway," James said.

"Yea and you know they work better when we make them as a team," Carlos agreed.

Kendall dropped his head in defeat, knowing the two boys were right but wishing not to admit it, "What if he doesn't get better for ages?"

James laughed, "He was basically better yesterday. He'll be out here in no time."

Kendall nodded, "Alright let's go back to my house," he sighed defeated.

Carlos and James agreed and the boys started to walk off the ice.

"Hockey practice is no fun when Logan isn't here telling me off" Carlos said sadly.

James laughed, "Me and Kendall told you not to run into the ice like five times."

"You don't do it as well," Carlos said simply and James just gave the boy a confused look.

"Hey, where do you puck head think you're going?"

The three boys quickly whipped around, only to find the one yelling at them was none other than Logan Mitchell.

"LOGAN!" Carlos yelled as soon as his eyes spotted the boy. As fast as his legs would carry him he made his way over to the ice and as soon as he reached Logan picked up the boy in a theatrical hug.

"We missed you so much!" Carlos stated excitedly as he hugged the boy tightly.

Logan laughed, "You saw me yesterday."

"It felt longer," Carlos said simply.

"Good to have you back buddy!" James grinned.

"Good to see you on your feet again," Kendall laughed.

Logan grinned, "Carlos man, you need to let go of me."

Carlos still hadn't released the boy from his tight hug, "If I let go are you still going to be there?"

"I promise," Logan laughed, "Now please let go so I can breathe."

"Sorry," Carlos grinned sheepishly.

"So your dad finally let you out?" Kendall asked hugging the boy once Carlos had let him go.

"Finally, I think he realized when I wasn't coughing anymore that he really couldn't keep me hostage." Logan laughed.

"Well it's good to have to back," James smiled, "You're not going to collapse on us again are you?" he asked wearily.

"Nope, I'm 100 percent healthy and plan to never be sick again," Logan said happily.

"That would be really great. Your high maintenance when you're sick," Kendall joked.

"Oh thanks guys," Logan laughed in mock offence.

"Nah, you're alright man," James said putting Logan in a good natured head lock.

"Alright, alright," Kendall said, "Break it up. We have hockey to play."

Logan struggled out of James grip and skated a circle around them, "Carlos and me, verses you two."

"You sure you're up to it Loges?" James asked a tad uncertainly.

"What? Afraid you'll get beaten?" Logan challenged.

"You are on sick boy," James cried forgetting Logan was ever ill.

Kendall grinned finally his friends were back to normal.

"WHOOOOOA!" Carlos yelled and skated at full speed into Logan causing them both to crash into the ice.

"CARLOS!" Logan screamed, "What are you trying to do? Injure me the moment I get better? You'll end us both in hospital," He scolded.

Instead of smiling sheepishly and apologizing like he usually would, the Latino flung his arms on Logan and dramatically cried, "Logan! It's real! Your back! I missed you so much!"

Confused Logan just patted his back awkwardly and prided the smaller boy off him, "Right, just don't do that again."

Carlos nodded excitedly.

"Oi! Lovebirds, you ready to play?" James teased.

Rolling his eyes Logan yelled back, "Bring it pretty boy."

Within minutes the four boys were once again in a hard headed, competitive hockey game. Logan speed around the ice having more energy than ever before. Instead of being out of strength and breath from his illness he seemed more composed than ever.

James followed the puck's every move and Carlos fearlessly attempted moves most wouldn't dare. And of course Kendall yelled out orders and tips to the three boys whenever he could see something to improve on, and complemented anything he liked. The boys were once again back.

As Logan chased after the puck, James hot on his tail, he couldn't quite remember what possibly made him question his friendship with these three boys. Not only had they stayed with him throughout his entire sickness they barely complained or argued about it. They truly did care about him, just as he did for them. While he passed the puck to Carlos who quickly got a point and James pulled him into another headlock, he couldn't grasp the concept of ever having these boys not in his life.

That just didn't make sense.

How do you not end a story cliché and stupid? I HAVE NO IDEA. So I'm very sorry if this last chapter disappointed anyone. It didn't really have a point, it just finished it.

Sequel?... Probably not -_-

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