Guess what? I made some changes to chapter one so you guys might have to go read it again because the changes will affect this story later on. But if you don't want to go back and read it, I'll just tell you, Camille no longer has a purity ring but wants to wait until marriage for sex. But, don't start thinking of anything yet. ;)

AN: I don't own anything.

Jo's POV:

"Better?" I asked Logan, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Much," he laughs. On our way back, we returned to our usual, playful selves.

I laugh, too. It was great to be back to being friends with no guilt becoming a barrier between us. I eye the blue cast on his hand. It was only slightly fractured and the cast would come off in a few weeks.

We took our time coming back to the waiting room. I knew everyone was worried sick about us. Logan and I had both received numerous texts, calls and voicemails. Neither of us answered to anything because we both wanted some time alone.

We had talked. It was something that we hadn't done in a long time and frankly, I missed it and looking at him, I could tell he did too. We were able to get away from all our troubles and just enjoy being friends. We, for once, talked about things other than Camille.

I hoped that we didn't miss the doctor telling us anything. We made our way back to the waiting room, to our friends.

"Jo!" was the first thing I heard as I entered the room with Logan. Suddenly I was pulled away from Logan and my lips were captured in a passionate kiss, passionate enough for my knees to wobble. I knew it was Kendall. I wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer, deepening our kiss even more. I felt hot tears touch my face, but they weren't mine. He pulls away when air becomes a problem. Our forehead rest against each others, his breath tickling my face.

"Kendall. W- why are you crying?" I ask while trying to catch my breath. I reach up and wipe his tears from his cheeks with my thumb.

He leans in and gives me another sweet kiss.
"Because. I was worried- so worried. I didn't know where you were and you were gone for over an hour a-and-," more tears spill out of his green eyes.

"Shhh, I'm fine, see? I was only at the park across the street with Logan." I could tell he was still upset with him. But before he could say anything, I pulled him out into the hallway. There was no one else there, so it was the perfect place to talk.

"Why'd you do that?" he asks, not angry but shocked.

"Because...we need to talk."

"About what?"

"About Logan." his gentle face changes into one of anger once again.

"Why? I'm not going to forgive him."

"Why not? Wouldn't you feel the same way if I was in the hospital. That no one would be able to understand how you feel?"

I knew I was softening him up but he was trying to stay stubborn.

"No," he says weaker than before. I shoot him a glare. "Fine, okay, okay. I forgive him," he laughs when my face lights up.

"Good, but it's not me who you should be telling." I stretch up onto my toes and peck his lips. Then, I grab his wrist and drag him back into the waiting room.

"Hey Logan!" I say cheerfully, trying to ease the tension in the room.

I push Kendall in front of me, so he was face to face with Logan.

"H-hey Kendall. I'm really sorry for what I said earlier. I didn't mean it, swear, I was just trying to say no one, and not even you understand how I feel. If I could take back what I said, I would in an instant. I am really sorry and I hope you forgive me." Logan looks Kendall expectantly in the eyes, hoping he will say something. But he doesn't, so Logan turns around to walk away when Kendall grabs his wrist and gives him a "man hug".

"I forgive you. I'm sorry too. I over- reacted. No one should feel how you're feeling right now," Kendall says, still tangled in the embrace.

A smile makes its way up to my lips. I look at the sight in front of me. Two brothers hugging. Then, something catches my eye. Logan, over Kendall's shoulder, mouths "thank you" to me. I smile wider, letting him know that I received his message.

"So," I break the silence, "has the doctors told us anything about Camille yet?"

Everyone shakes their heads, frowning. We were all starting to get a little frustrated. We have been sitting here for hours.

So we wait. And wait. And wait. But surprisingly, none of us seems to mind. This is the first time we have acted normal in days. Sure, we were at the hospital, but we were all being out typical selves before anything happened. Carlos and Katie were playing "Castle Smashers" and James was, of course, fixing his hair. Stephanie was reading a book while Mrs. Knight was lost in her own world of magazines. Logan had apparently found a math book out of nowhere and had started reading. And me and Kendall? We were just simply cuddling, but it was enough for us. We hadn't had any time to ourselves in weeks. I missed this. Just being normal teenagers. But someone was missing. Camille. Without her, there is no normal.

"Camille Roberts?" a deep voice interrupts us.

We all practically sprang to our feet, waiting for the news. I looked at his grim face and I immediately knew there was bad news. My heart started to sink.

"How is she doctor?" James asks.

"I think that it would be best if we talked in private," he says, looking directly at Logan.

"No, you can say anything and everything in front of them. They're like family."

He sighs. I have a bad feeling about this.

AN: Wow I didn't like this chapter at all. The only thing I liked was the Kendall and Jo parts. I'm really excited about the next chapter though. It will definitely make up for this one.

I'm going to try to get as many updates out as I can because school will start in like a month and then I won't have much time. I'm in Honors and we'll be getting a ton of work.

Did anyone realize that barely anyone has been updating the last few days? It's like everyone's gone.

Anyways, review if you want, I won't blame you if you don't.