A/N- Thanks for reviewing, guys! Ten reviews, already? Thanks! Oh, and PEOPLE! You all MUST go read Aftermath, by CheekyBrunette! Its the angstiest thing in the universe! Anyway, please dont be mad at me if I update this like three times a week, then fall off the face of the internet for two weeks, cuz thats just the wierd way I update. Sorry, trying to fix that. One more thing!- all of these are taking place when the boys are in Hollywood, at thier current age.

Uh. When I said one more thing, I lied. Another thing- uhm, the same story line will be taking place throughout the whole story, though. Does that make any sense? See, in the first chapter it stated that the boys used to have Johnny before they had Logan, and that Logans father is neglecting and Logans mother is dead...yeah? Yeah. So the next 29 moments are taking place in L.A. when the boys are sixteen. Except for one. But Im not telling you when thats coming. And tecnacly it will still be when they are at the Palm Woods. But in flashback form. Anyway, yeah so thats how this will be set up. You got it? Okay.

The following plot was submitted by BeckyBanana (who ps, is also my biffle and you should check out her stories!)

Chapter 2

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, everyone who was anyone was out lounging around.

The Jennifers took thier ussual spots at thier table, drinking smoothies. Guitar Dude was strumming his guitar, and Stephanie and Camille were sitting near him, clapping along. James sat at the edge of a lounge chair, rubbing sunblock on sunblock girl, while Kendall and Jo both swam in the pool, splashing water on eachother. Near them, Katie and Tyler sat at the ledge of the pool with thier feet in the water, talking. Then in the far corner, at a table by himself under an umbrella, sat a teenager with his face burried in a book.

"Logan! Come in the pool!" Kendall shouted.

"Im reading!"

Kendall and Jo rolled thier eyes at thier book wormed friend, "Dont make me throw you in here!" the blonde shouted.

Logan rolled his eyes, softly chuckling himself, then lost himself in his book again. Before he knew it, the teenager was yanked by the back of his shirt, and suddenly had three sets of arms around him, "Hey!"

James, Carlos, and Kendall held thier best friend high, despite his protests.

"Guys," Logan began smacking James' hand, "Let me down!"

He struggled, but it was no use. His friends stood by the edge of the pool, while Logan continued to squirm in his friends arms. The three boys glanced at eachother, smirking, then dumped him in the pool.

The raven haired boy plummited to the bottom of the pool, the cold water soaking into his skin. He sat in a shock at the bottom of the pool for a few seconds, before being drawn back into reality and shot through the water to reach the surface, gasping for air.

"Guys," he coughed, gasping for air, "That wasnt funny!"

James chuckled, "Dude, calm down."

Logan bit his lower lip and shook his head. He was in the pool now, manage well just stay in. His friends hopped in with him, and Logan sunk into the water, relaxing his stressed, tense muscles.

"So," James began, "who wants to play..chicken?"

All four boys piped up at that. Ever since the summer after the boys met Logan when they were eight, they have always loved to play chicken.

"Alright, me and Logan verses James and Carlos." Kendall pitched out.

The boys nodded, as Carlos hopped ontop of James' shoulders, and Logan hopped on Kendall's. The object of the game was for the players ontop to fight eachother, and see who can knock eachother off thier partners shoulders first. It was always same old, same old. Carlos on James' shoulders, verses Logan on Kendall's shoulders.

Most of the time, Carlos and James' team won. But this time Kendall and Logan were fierce. They werent giving in this time. This time, theyre going to win.

It started off with James charging over, ripping through the water like a speedy bullet, as if it were so easy to defy water pressure and just speed through it. Soon enough, Kendall took charge, too. And the two boys ran full speed at eachother.

Logan bit his lip, and stared down his Latino friend.

The two struggled, and Kendall's arms began to grow weak. Logan grabbed Carlos by the arm, as Carlos yanked it away, "Your not gunna win." Carlos bragged, playfully.

Sure, Logan wasnt the strongest of the group. Infact, if anything he was the weakest. But they couldnt havee Kendall up there fighting, because Logan wouldnt be able to hold Kendall.

Struggling to hold up Carlos, James ducked his head biting his lower lip. He glanced up quickly at Kendall who struggled as well, face to face with him, and James spat out in a playful manner, "Your going down!"

Kendall smiled, but snickered, trying to keep a game face while supporting Logan at the same time, "Yeah, righ- oh, whoa."

"Kendall!"

Logan finally had a tight grip on Carlos' shoulders, about to push him down, and suddenly, he felt himself leaning back.

He glanced down, as he heard James scream Kendall's name, and all in a flash, Logan flew back, and everything went dark.

His mind was spinning, his head was aching. He awoke before he opened his eyes, and Logan sat straight up in bed.

"Guys?"

An unexpected wince of pain shot through the back of the teenager's head, and he groaned, falling back into his hospital bed.

Logan observed the area around him. Clearly, he was in a hospital. The walls were white and blank. Lifeless, colorless, no pictures or colors. No real expression. Didnt quite lighten the mood.

He sat up and huffed. Not too much of a vague reason as to why he's here. Or why his head hurts so much.

"Dude!" the door swings open, revealing his friends.

"Hey," as he sat upright, he almost winced at the scratchyness of his own voice, and cleared his throat, "What happened?

"Dude," James kneels down next to him, "You drowned. Dont you remember?"

Logan noticed James chuckle and lower his head while Kendall winced as Logan shook his head no.

Kendall sighed, and spoke up, "We were playing chicken, and I slipped."

"You hit your head on the wall, then slipped unconsious and drowned." Carlos finished.

Logan caught the guilty ping of regret in his blonde friend's eyes, and spoke up, "Oh. Well, Im fine now," he paused, "I am fine, now..right?"

"Yeah," Kendall mumbled, "But it was a close call."

Logan hated this, he wasnt mad at Kendall for slipping and dropping him, "What do you mean?"

He took a deep breath, "Well, it was close. And if anything bad had happend to you, it wouldve been my fault."

Logan shook his head, "Its fine, Kendall. Dont worry about it."

"Im sorry."

"Its fine." Logan stressed.

"Hey," James put a hand on Logan's shoulder, "Its a good thing your alright. I dont know what we'd do without you."

"Yeah," Carlos laughed, "We'd probably fall apart. And have to deal with a guilty Kendall."

Logan chuckled, and the guys all smiled. It was sure a good thing he had his friends there to cheer him up, even when he was bleeding out of the back of his head.

A/N- Thanks Becky. Guys I HATE the way this ended. It was so rushed. But Im so busy..Sorry. Review even though this was horrible?

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