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Chapter 3 :: Sweet Sixteen

Carlos (POV) ::

I lead Logan down the main hallways and made our way to the cafeteria. When we arrived the room was already bustling with students clamoring for their lunch. It looked like the streets of New York and was just as loud. Logan and I went in separate lines to get lunch. We rendezvoused next to the condiments table and I noticed that Logan had gotten a Caesar salad, while I had grabbed a giant slice of pepperoni pizza. He's a healthy eater too?.. Everything about this guy is so safe. I need to find out why he's so timid.. I scanned the horizon for the specific bodies that I was looking for.

"There they are!", I pointed out.

Logan leaned in to see where I was pointing at, but decided to just take his hand and take him there.

We stopped at the table and the foreign bodies looked up, curious at whom this new guy was.

"Hey guys, this is Logan.", I explained. Logan waved gently and smiled at them.

Logan (POV) ::

"Logan, this is Kendall", Carlos pointed to a white-pinkish skinned boy with obviously dyed-blonde hair. He just smiled and gave a hand wave.

"This is James." This time pointing to a light brunette who looked like he spent a liiiiitle too much time on his hair.

"This is Camille" Pointing to a pretty thin girl wearing heels and a black flattering dress and a large straw weaved hat.

"Aaaand this thisssss Jo" finally pointing a brunette with blonde streaks. She waved and smiled at me, but for some reason she made me feel uncomfortable.

I once again said hi to everyone and Carlos and I sat down with the rest. I sat next to Carlos.

Apparently Kendall was the team captain and they all started talking about hockey, their next game, what new gear was out, what teams were inferior to their team. You name it… And from what Carlos told me, he really wasn't joking. Hockey was big here. And that was the main topic of the table, aside from the occasional questions directed towards me. When Carlos had mentioned that I played the piano, they all commented and praised that I could manage to do so. I guess music wasn't very big here. Back at Saint Monica's I was the lead tenor for the advanced choir. I also studied musical theory and took a separate jazz class. I always loved music and had hoped that I could end up making a life out of it.

"So Logan what kind of music do you listen to?" Camille asked.

"Uhhmmm.. Well, I really like modern composers like Yiruma. I'm a big fan. Uhmm, I like to listen to anything acoustic. I love acoustic music. It's my favorite kind." "Why acoustic?" James asked.

"Well, mostly cause it's calm, but can easily convey strong meaning at any moment in the song. It's nice on the ears and a lot of them are about love. Aaaaand I like that. About music." I finished.

"Oh my godddd! That's totally cute! How romantiiiiiic…" Camille lazily started staring into my eyes.

I dodged her eyes and looked to both my sides, not wishing to make eye contact. I wasn't interested in girls. Much less Camille. The only that caught my eye and held my attention was the warm-blooded boy next to me. Who by the way was trying to shove both of Kendall's corndogs in his mouth… I watched as he took both in without trouble and thrusted his arms up in triumph while they all cheered. I laughed, but my mind got the better of my. I began to feel pressure building up in my pants. Thinking quickly I shifted my weight to my side as so to make sure no one else noticed that what he was doing was making me grow down there. I started thinking about Camille undressing herself for me and was immediately turned off… That did it.

Suddenly the bell rang and felt relieved. The bulge was gone thanks to Camille and I gave a slight audible chuckle.

"What's so funny?" Carlos inquired.

"Nothing" I smiled

"So I was thinking we could hang out today. Is that cool?" normally I would decline, but he looked at me with this face that I just couldn't say no to.

"Sure that sounds great. We can go to my place after school. Okay?"

"Yeah! That sounds awesome."

"Okay.. Well let's get to class. I don't want to be late for any of them on my first day." I said.

He just smiled and we walked to 4th period.

Carlos (POV) ::

When the last bell of the day rang, we packed our stuff for the last time today and walked to the parking lot. Logan and I were walking to his car talking about zebras and whether they were white with black stripes or black with white stripes. We were laughing, but immediately stopped when I saw what car he stopped at. All I could do was stare with awe at what I was looking it. "Is something wrong Carlos?" Logan asked.

"N-n-no-is that… The Guardian?" I managed to get out.

Logan looked down at his car and started getting red again..

"Uhhh, yeahh.. My dad works for Mercedes and my mom is a safety freak."

What I was looking at was none other than the Mercedes Benz Guardian. S-CLASS. Black and sleek and looked like it belonged in a car show rather than a high school parking lot.

"This is a S-class car! Totally exclusive! You must have had it imported!," I exclaimed.

"Yeahh.. My dad… I'm not picky, but my mom insisted. Ever since I broke my arm in the 4th grade she's been safety smart about me. It's a bit annoying actually."

"Wow Logan. This is totally cool. How come you didn't tell me?"

"I don't really like being… 'Rich' I guess. I don't like to attract attention to myself if you haven't noticed." I laughed. I realized that I was embarrassing him and felt stupid after all that gushing. "I'm sorry Logan. I should've realized. The car is cool, but if it makes you feel any better, I wanted to hang out with you.. Not for what you have. We can go to my place if you want."

"Thanks Carlos, but that's fine. I want you to come over actually" Logan said while looking down and playing with his keys.

I blushed at that…"Okay, well we should probably get going"

Logan seemed to break out of a trance. "R-right"

He unlocked the passenger door and we drove away towards his house.

The car ride is awesome, I thought. It drives so smooth and it doesn't make a sound.

Logan popped in a cd and fiddles around with the touch screen and played a song called Sweet Sixteen by a band called The Wherewolves. It was pretty catchy and I couldn't help, but sing along after I got a hang with the chorus. Logan looked pretty calm and we looked at each other a lot without saying anything. We didn't have to though and it didn't feel awkward whatsoever. It was… nice…

We drove up to a gated estate with trees all around. A big black gate blocked the entrance to the walled off property. Logan drove up to a speaker and a voice came out of the box asking how Logan's day was. "It was good Drew; could you open the gate for me?"

"No problem!" said the speaker box. And with that the gate opened and Logan slowly drove down the path. What I saw was something out of the Richie Rich cartoons I used to watch when I was younger. The path was lined Japanese Cherry Blossom trees. They were a pretty pink with slight hints of a deep purple. Everything was immaculate and looked highly expensive.

Logan followed the path that rounded a large fountain in front of what could only be described as a small mansion. I couldn't help but stare in awe and just daze at the wonder in front of me.

He parked right in front of the house and had enough time to get out and walk around the car and opened the door for me. "My lady Carlos" he chuckled.

I got out slowly and began to get nervous and felt miniscule to the giant that towered over me.

"Don't worry Carlos." It's just a house. Remember. You came to see me, he laughed.

Author's note :: OKAY! How was that ya'll? Good, bad, okay? lol just once more I wanna thank everyone for reading and I'm looking forward to writing another chapter and submitting it later on in several hours. MUCH LOVE! :D