Sorry for the long wait for this chapter. I'd like to blame it on something, but I guess that wouldn't really be fair to you. I honestly just haven't been in the mood or inspired to write anything on this story.

But anyways, here is another chapter for ya :)

This one is a flashback "episode" from a cuple of days after Logan and Camille's breakup... Which makes the contents sound a little worse...

Oh well, what can you do when two people are ment to be together? Enjoy :)

Katie's POV

Carlos, Kendall and I had taken a quick stop at the local smoothie shop we all loved, to get ourselves and James and Logan some smoothies. Logan was currently helping James with some of his homework, so we had gotten the mission in order for them to be able to concentrate as best possible. As we arrived in the lobby we spotted Camille, who was headed towards me, a look of fury on her face. Kendall and Carlos apparently figured things were going to get nasty, and so did everybody else in the lobby, so Camille and I were left alone in there. She came up to me and slapped me hard across the face.

"How could you? I thought we were friends?" she shrieked at the verge of tears. "I never figured you to be a back stabbing, boyfriend stealing bitch," she added, almost sounding disappointed.

"Cami," I pleated, "just hear me out, okay?"

"I don't want any details!" she exclaimed furiously. "I don't want to hear how you two ended up sleeping together!"

I shot her a baffled look. Logan had been right, she really did thin we had slept together.

"Cami!" I shouted back, but was interrupted.

"Don't. Call. Me. That," Camille breathed furiously, "only my friends get to call me that, and there is no way we can be friends anymore."

Camille twirled around and stormed off towards the stairs. Ouch. She was seriously pissed off when she ended up tacking the stairs. She only did that when she needed to cool down and be alone.

"Camille! Just let me explain. Please! It's not like that," I tried, but it was too late. She had just rounded the last corner as the last word escaped my lips. Now I really understood why Logan had been so upset after Camille had dumped him. It hurt badly to see her like this. She was more upset than I can ever remember seeing her. I slumped over to the apartment. Logan was sitting alone in the living room watching TV. He looked over at me as I entered.

"What happened?" he asked concerned, as he saw my expression.

"Camille," was all I said, but he seemed to understand exactly what that meant. He gave me a tight hug and kissed the top of my head.

"I'm sorry. I really wish this didn't have to happen," he said softly.

"I know, but it's not your fault," I told him, looking into his eyes.

"It is," he said, "if I hadn't taken you out shopping and looked at you the way I apparently did, and still do, and kept secrets with you and-"

I cut him off by kissing him lightly. "What was that for?"

"You were rambling, so I figured that was my best way of shutting you up," I said, flashing him a smile.

"Huh, maybe I should ramble a little more often then?"

I flashed Logan a bright smile and shook my head at his silliness.

"Look, even if you hadn't taken me out shopping, Camille might have broken up with you anyways, and it's not like you could have changed the way you feel about me anyways. I know it sucks right now, and I'm gonna sound really selfish for saying this, but I think it's all for the best," I said. Logan looked at me with something like pride in his eyes.

"I really like how rational you're being about this," he said and pulled me in for a kiss. I returned it, and it quickly grew deeper and more passionate. My insides were on fire, and before long Logan had pinned me to the couch, holding the weight of his body on his toes and palms, just touching me with enough pressure for me to feel his body against mine. I could feel the warmth of his body and his hot breath against my ear as he whispered, "I love you, Katie." I got all fuzzy and warm inside, his words held so much more meaning than I had ever heard them hold before. I still wasn't quite used to hearing him say that, but I loved the way those three words with that particular voice made me feel. I somehow managed to get Logan under me and leaned down to his ear, whispering, "I love you too, Logan."

I started kissing from his ear, slowly and softly down to his collarbones, making him moan in pleasure as I reached the spot of his collarbones. His hands suddenly tightened against my thighs and I smiled to myself as I realized his collarbones were a soft spot for him. I'll remember that, I thought. I started making my way up to his lips again, as gently as I had on the way down to his collarbones, and once I arrived at his lips I finished off with a deep and passionate kiss. His hands moving from my thighs, up to my sides, then onto my back gently massaging me, now making me moan in pleasure. After what seemed like forever, a blissful forever, we pulled away from each other. He was the one who broke it off. He must have seen my slightly dissapointed expression, because Logan then quickly said, "as much as I would have loved to keep doing that, I really don't think we should. Kendall and the other should be back any moment, and I only have so much self control when you do that." Apparently the thought of Kendall was enough to start getting rid of his problem in the lower regions.

"It's nice to know you're only human," I teased, earning me a mocking grin from my boyfriend. My boyfriend. Ah, Logan Mitchell; my boyfriend. I really liked the sound of that.

"Well, I should probably get a shower, to… uh, you know… fix my problem," he said awkwardly, making me laugh.

"Yeah, you do that, and I'll go and talk to Jo."

"Okay, see ya, baby," Logan said and gave me a quick kiss before he headed to the apartment's shared bathroom.

I headed off to Jo's apartment and knocked on her door. She opened and looked a bit surprised to see me. "Katie, what are you doing here?"

"Uh, I was hoping I could talk to you. Can I come in?"

"Yeah yeah, of course. I'm always here to talk to if you need me, you know," Jo said.

"Thanks, Jo, I really appreciate that," I said giving her a smile before continuing on to the real reason for my visit, "you know Logan and I have started dating right?"

"Yeah, of course. You're such a cute couple," she said with a bright smile.

"Aww, Thanks," I smiled, "but anyways, you know why Logan and Camille broke up too, right?"

I got a nod in reply from the blonde.

"Anyways, I never meant to break them up and I never did sleep with him like Camille thinks, but she won't let me get a chance to explain everything. I really hate this, 'cause I feel like I'm loosing her as a friend and I never meant to upset her and I know you're not supposed to date a friend's ex and all that, but I just love Logan so much, but I don't want to loose my friendship with Camille." It came out a lot more frustrated than I had even figured I was. It even came with a few warm tears. Jo gave me a empathetic look and pulled me in for a hug.

"Oh, I'm sorry Katie, but see this from Camille's perspective, she feels like she has been cheated on, and it really sucks. And I mean, Logan is a great guy so it must make it even worse, but you know Cami, she can be a bit over dramatic at first, but I really think she'll cool down eventually."

I dried away the new tears that had come while Jo spoke and shook my head.

"I don't know, Jo. You should have seen her. I have never seen her as upset about anything before, and I really think she meant what she said; that we're not friends anymore. I don't think she'll come around on this one." Jo placed a hand on my knee and rubbed it gently, in a mother-to-daughter-like way.

"Just give it some time, Katie. I'll do my best to tell her that you didn't really sleep with him," Jo said. I gave her a hug.

"Thanks, Jo. You're a really good friend."

She gave me a flattered smile. "Thanks, so are you, Katie."

With that I slowly got up and said goodbye to Jo, and left the apartment.

I headed up to our still deserted apartment, the only sound being the running water of the shower. It must have been almost 20 minutes, at least, since I left. I smiled at the thought that Logan might not have jumped straight in to the shower… Ugh, teenage hormones, please just leave me alone!

I shook the thoughts away, still feeling upset about the whole Camille thing and went into my room to get my iPod and headed off to the rooftop. I did my normal venting routine and scribbled down all my deepest, most hidden feelings and blasted rock as loudly as I could without permanently damaging my hearing. It didn't take me long before tears were streaming down my face again as I wrote page after page about the Camille thing. As usual when I was this upset, it must have passed several hours when Logan finally came to find me. Alone as usual. But this time, breaking the routine a bit, he snaked his arms around me and kissed my cheek. I leaned my head against his muscled chest. Logan didn't say anything, he just held me in his warm embrace. He didn't need to say anything either, because somehow I knew he understood. Somehow, I knew he was fully aware that I just needed him to hold me quietly for a while. "How long have I been gone?"

"Long enough," was all Logan said. I turned around, meeting his eyes.

"We should probably get downstairs then?"

"Nah, not yet. Let's just watch the sun set first." It was only then I realized how low on the horizon the sun stood, meaning I had really been lost in thoughts not to see that. The dimming light of the sun gave everything around us a warm glow. I looked over at Logan, as the sun was just about to set and he looked over at me, locking eyes as the sun slid even lower on the horizon. Slowly he leaned in and kissed me with as much passion as ever before. He really knew how to make a moment perfect.

The day after Jo told me she had tried to tell Camille I really hadn't slept with Logan, but that she wouldn't listen the second she mentioned my name. It hurt to hear that, but I could see why. I knew I had no other choice but to go and talk to Cami on my own. So that's what I decided to do. I headed up to Cami's apartment, knocked on the door, she opened it, then seeing it was me she slammed it shut in my face. I knocked on the door again, only to get a, "get the hell a way!" shouted at me through the door.

"Camille, please just let me explain," I pleated. She opened the door furiously – I had no idea how she even did that – her eyes all watery.

"Why? What is there to explain? You slept with my boyfriend. You stole him from me. How could you?" At the last question her tears spilled over the edges of her eyes.

"I never slept with Logan!" I shouted, probably loud enough for the whole Palmwoods to hear. Camille whipped away a few tears.

"Really? You didn't?"

"No," I said softly. "That's what I've been trying to tell you. I didn't sleep with him it was just a stupid joke I made at Kendall when James caught me walking out of Carlos and Logan's room after talking to Logan one night. The whole thing got blown out of proportions," I explained. "

I never meant to hurt you Cami-lle," I quickly corrected myself, remembering she said we weren't friends anymore and only her friends got to call her Cami, "it's not like I wanted to fall for one of my brother's best friends, and I never thought he'd like me back. I know I'm not really making things any better, but I just want you to know I would never intentionally hurt you. I almost wish I could take everything back. The joke and everything."

Camille seemed to warm up to me a bit, but it was obvious that she wasn't ready to take me back as a friend just yet.

"I just wanted you to know that," I said once again.

Mentally I added, besides, I didn't steal him from you, but I decided it was best not to say that or I would never get my friend back. I gave Camille a bleak smile and left her alone.

It still hurt me to know how much damage my relationship with Logan had done, but I couldn't bring myself to regret it either. I crossed my fingers in hope that with time, Camille might forgive me and we could be friends again. But I knew that if she did, it would take time.

Oh wow, that didn't move on as quickly in my head... Well, I still think it's decent :) I probably could have done a better job on this, but right now, I don't really want to :P

Let me know what you guys think :)