I stood in the doorway in shock as I stared at the dark haired dork in front of me.
"Kyle!" I screamed.
"Hey, sis." Kyle said.
Kyle's my brother who's about 2 years younger than me. We bicker constantly, but it's the picking on each other type of thing. We've always been very close.
We hugged and I laughed out of happiness. Or maybe because I'm crazy? I think it could be both.
We parted and I smiled at him. "What are you doing in L.A., bro?"
"Oh, you know. Just visiting my favorite sister in the world."
I rolled my eyes as he smiled that goofy little smile of his.
"I'm the only sister you have, you dork."
"I know." He said as he stuck his tongue out at me, which I gladly returned.
"So, why are you really here?" I asked.
"You aren't gonna believe me, but you remember my old friend Matt that used to come over all the time?"
"The kid with the Jewish afro thing?" I asked.
He smirked, "Yeah, that's the one. Well, after school he moved out here and got a job as some really big director in independent films."
"Okay, that has nothing to do with you, though."
"I'm getting to that! Well, you know how I've always loved acting. I was looking for some small parts, but I ran into Matt when he was in Ohio and he offered me a job in his next film!"
"Oh my gosh, Kyle! That's awesome! I'm so proud of you."
"Thanks, sis."
I realized we were still standing in the door and I led him inside to the living room. He's been to my house before, but it was whenever I first moved out here.
"So, you still a nurse?"
"Yup. I just got promoted earlier today, actually."
"Cool. What else is new?"
I smiled, "Well..."
I looked up and saw a more calmed down Logan walk into the room and stop beside the couch.
"Kyle, this is my boyfriend Logan. Logan, this is my little brother Kyle."
They both smiled and shook hands as they greeted each other. I hope they can get along. I don't see why they couldn't though. They both love acting, singing and playing video games.
"Dude, what are you doing with my sister? She's a nut case." Kyle said.
"Hey!" I objected.
Logan chuckled, "I'm the same way as her, so it's all good."
They laughed as I stood and pouted. Logan noticed this and put his arm around me.
"Aww, cheer up, Audrey."
Kyle joined in and put me in a headlock. "Yeah, sis. We're just messing with you."
I coughed as I tried to breathe and ended up kicking Kyle in the shin.
"Owww! What the heck?"
He let go and I sat on the floor, not wanting to be touched by anyone. I sat indian style and smirked at the two boys.
"Sorrrry." I purred.
"Whatever." Kyle muttered.
Just then, I got an idea.
"Kyle! You need to meet the other guys. I say, party at my house later tonight!"
Logan and Kyle both laughed at my random declaring of party time.
"I'll see what Kendall are Paige are doing." Logan said.
"And I'll handle Carlos and James."
Finally, it clicked in my brother's head.
"You're Logan from Big Time Rush, aren't you?"
Logan looked at him and nodded.
"I knew it! I just didn't wanna saw anything cause that would make me seem like a total chick."
I flicked Kyle's forehead and continued texting the boys. I was so excited to have my brother here in town with me.
But it was also a bad thing because now I would have to look out for him and if he would ever get hurt, I would be the first to know and he'd be in serious trouble.
"Kyle, how long are you gonna be in L.A.?"
He pondered it for a moment, "Uhmm, about a month or two as far as I know."
"Please tell me you have some place to stay."
"Yeah, I'm staying with Matt."
I sighed, "You know you could've just asked me."
He rolled his eyes, "I don't think I could handle living with you. Living with you in Ohio was torture."
I smiled, "You know you love me, brother."
"Yeah, yeah."
The three of us spent the rest of the day, hanging out and sharing stories. The rest of the guys and Paige showed up later that night and we all played games, ate and everyone got to know Kyle.
I was smiling practically the whole night. I was glad that my brother could fit in with my group of friends for once.
We were all sitting here, watching a movie together whenever I was yanked up from my spot by the one I call my boyfriend.
He practically dragged me into the bathroom and shut the door.
"Logan, you wanna tell me why we're in the bathroom?"
He looked at me and took a deep breath.
"I'm sorry."