A Logan Mitchell Story: Hollywood Here we Come Chapter 2
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Logan's POV
After dinner I went right to bed. I know it was lame but I was just annoyed with the events that were going on. My parents were actually going to come, see me. I don't want to see them. They mean shit to me.
I got into my boxers and put my phone in my charger. I was in mid-slumber when my phone was ringing.
"Hey, babe Kendall told me the news." Carlos said into the phone.
"Will you just shut the fuck up." I said into the phone, not registering the voice on the other line.
"What's your fricken problem?" Carlos asked.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry love. I was sleeping and I wasn't paying attention." I said.
"It's alright, but is it true? You can't come with us? Cause if you can't it just won't be the same. I'll have to deal with Kendall and James." Carlos said into the phone.
"Baby they aren't so bad. I think you'll live." I said.
Dayton and Parker walked into our room.
"Oh look, sleeping beauty finally awoke." Dayton said sitting on my bed next to me.
I put the phone on my shoulder so Carlos couldn't hear what I was saying.
"Dude will you just shut it. I mean as far as you both are concerned I want nothing to do with you. I might actually be getting out of this hell hole and away from you." I said and then putting the phone back to my ear.
"I'm sorry, baby I have some assholes in my room right now. Why don't we all talk about this sometime tomorrow."
"Fine," Carlos said really pissed.
"I love you baby."
"Love you too." Carlos responded in an annoyed tone.
Dayton and Parker came back over to my bed.
"Logan, we understand you hate us and will never ever forgive us, but we really are sorry." Dayton said.
"We didn't realize how much Carlos meant to you, but know we do." Parker added.
Krissy then walked in. She kind of had an idea of what was going on. Or she could have been standing behind the door. Heck I don't even care.
"Is there anyway we can make it up to you?" She asked.
"Yeah, stay out of my life and let me sleep." I said turning over and falling asleep.
"Guys, I guess we should give up." Krissy said and walked out of the room.
"Alright." Both boys said in unison.
I awoke the next morning, to Mr. Martian waking me up.
"Logan your parents are here, go get ready."
I nodded, and got up. Since I didn't have time to get into a shower I just put on the first item of clothing I could find. I think I was wearing Dayton's shirt he wore yesterday and his jeans. Fuck it, he won't mind too much.
I brushed my teeth and then walked down stairs. I had to be fake about everything. I actually have to pretend I want to see my parents when I really don't care at all. They are the reason, my brother died.
As I reached the dinning room where everyone was I took a seat next to my sister Summer.
"Hey guys." I said with a smirk.
"Oh Logan Phillip, you've grown up so much." I rolled my eyes at her comment.
"Hi, Lorraine." I said coldly, and then took a seat at the dinning room table.
"Mr. Martian we were thinking of taking Logan back to Texas with us. We think he's ready to be back there, with us." Said George Mitchell.
"If you feel that's what you want then, Logan is all yours."
"Mr. Martian you won't stop them from taking me. I don't want to go back with them." I yelled.
Dayton, Parker, and Krissy were all upstarts hearing what was going on.
"Krissy, Parker come here." Dayton said from the steps.
"What is it?" Parker asked as he approached the steps.
"We need to stop Logan's parents from taking him back to Texas."
"Dayton, your are genius." Krissy said.
"When is he leaving?" Parker asked.
Dayton shrugged, "I dunno. I was listening to what they were saying."
"Were taking him home tomorrow." Said Lorriane
"I'm not going, I have other places to be." Logan shouted.
"Like where Logan?" My mother asked.
"Hollywood, I'm going to be famous. I'm going with my friends." I said.
"You can't go were taking to Texas and that's final." My father said sternly.
"You can't make me." I said and ran out of the house.
I decided I'd go to Carlos' house right now he's the only person I really wanted to see. It sucks. I walked there which it took about a half an hour. I finally got to his house and rang the doorbell.
Carlos answered the door only wearing his boxers, I mean it was pretty early. I guess I wasn't paying attention cause of the fight going on with my parents.
"Are you going to say something?" Carlos asked.
"Yeah, can we talk?"
"Your breaking up with me, aren't you?" Carlos said as tears filled his eyes.
"No I just meant can we talk? If now is a bad time, I'll go." I said.
"Come in." Carlos said welcoming me into his home.
"Want breakfast?" He asked.
"I'm not hungry, I'm just so upset." I said as I sat at Carlos' kitchen while he ate his coco puffs.
"What happened babe?"
"I'm going back to Texas tomorrow. My parents came to tell me they are taking me back." I cried, as tears came streaming down my face.
"I don't want it to happen." I managed to say.
"Me too, we have to find a way to make you not go." Carlos said.
I nodded my head in an agreement. "We need to Carlos. I don't ever want to leave you."
Carlos wiped my tears away. "Baby, everything will be fine. I know so." Carlos said trying to stay positive.