This chapter is short, I know. And I'm sorry that my last few updates have been so short! D: I'm really sorry, but I hope you like it anyway.
Logan glanced over at Kendall for the third time in the last five minutes. The brunette smiled as he watched the younger boy chew on his lower lip, trying to understand the lesson being taught. Logan had been silently sneaking glances over at the blonde since he sat down, watching him from afar. Kendall was completely from the top of his shiny golden hair to the bottom of his grey Vans. His emerald green tinted orbs were completely hypnotizing. The way his golden locks fell around his strong and sexy jaw structure. Those pink pouty lips and dark eyebrows. The boy left the brunette completely breathless.
"How come I've never noticed this kid before?", Logan asked himself as he scribbled on the blank piece of paper in front of him.
Kendall was quiet, he even told Logan that, but still, the brunette knew almost everyone in the school. He was the captain of the hockey team. Yet, somehow he never managed to met Kendall. He didn't even know that this breath-taking boy had the same Chemistry class as him.
"Okay, tomorrow we're going to be having a lab," Mr. Griffin said, seizing Loan's attention back to reality, "I want each of you to find one partner, but choose wisely, cause they will remain your partner for the rest of the year! After you find one report to me and the you may mingle among yourselves."
As soon as the announcement was finished every girl turned around, ready to pounce and declare Logan as their accomplice for the rest of the year. They wanted him for two main reasons. One; he was a complete genius, and two; he was ridiculously sexy.
"Logan is my partner!", one girl yelled out, before racing over towards the smart brunette boy and latching onto his arm.
"No! He's mine!", The girls started to argue, but Logan stepped between the hormonal teenagers before things got out of hand.
"Uhmm... Ladies...", they all stopped talking at the sound of his voice, "I'm really sorry, but I already have a partner."
They all glared at one another, looking as though they were going to to rip out the throat of whoever scored the hot hockey head. Logan smiled, turning and looking at the blonde boy that was still sitting alone at his desk, searching for another partner-less classmate.
"Kendall is my partner!", Logan said, causing the crowd of jealous girls around him to turn and look at the blonde. Kendall was still scanning the room, not even noticing the pairs of eyes burning into the back of his head until he turned around. The girls sighed, walking away after realizing they wouldn't win over the smart jock.
Logan smirked, grabbing his things and making his way over towards the confuse golden haired angel. As he sat down next to him, Kendall inhaled deeply, trying to temporarily cease the thousands of butterflies that he got in the pit of his stomach every time Logan came around him. The dusky brown haired teen smiled at him before breaking the short silence between them.
"Soo... you wanna be my lab buddy?"
"Y-you sure you want me?", Kendall asked, unsure why anyone would willingly choose him.
"Well, yeah!", the older laughed, "Why else would I ask you?"
"To humiliate me... just like all the others do...", Kendall thought, looking down sadly, forcing back the forming tears. Logan noticed the sad, almost hurt look in Kendalls beautiful eyes. He frowned and put a hand on the fair boys shoulders.
"I-I just don't know why you'd ask me. I mean, almost every girl in this room is dying to have you as their lab partner", Kendall looked up, noticing the death stares he was receiving from his female class mates. He laughed, looking at Logan, "And it looks half of them are ready to kill me just to have you."
"Well, sometimes all these girls fighting and drooling over me gets pretty annoying," Logan admitted, smiling as the sadness in Kendall's eyes slowly started to disappear, "Plus, I really would like it if you were my accomplice all year."
"Okay...", Kendall said.
He couldn't help but smile when he saw Logan's chocolate brown orbs light up with happiness. Logan felt relieved when the blonde replied and as the sides of Kendalls mouth curved upwards. Logan already knew how little the blonde truly smiled, so when he did, it was a beautiful thing.
*Lunch Time*
"Why did he even ask you in the first place?", Jett asked as he took another bite of his noodles.
"That's the point! I don't know why he did. He's never talked to me before today and then all of a sudden today in Chemistry he asks me to be his lab partner."
"Maybe he's just trying to fuck with you. Maybe he's going to try to humiliate you in front of everyone tomorrow!", Jett exclaimed.
"I don't think so... he doesn't seem like the kind of guy who would do that.", Kendall said, almost positive that the brunette boy wouldn't hurt him.
"He is a hockey head, so I wouldn't be too sure about that... anyway, so what did your mom say about coming over this weekend?"
"Shit... I forgot to ask her! I'll ask her when I get home."
"Good, cause I know you hate staying home with David when your mom works all weekend."
"Yeah...", Kendall said, looking down as he poked his food with the plastic fork.
Kendall tried to always stay over at Jett house whenever he knew that his mom wouldn't be home on the weekends. It was one of the few times when him and David would be alone. Every time he was left with David was hell. It was when he would get taken advantaged of and the nights he would spend the most time in his bathroom with his razor. Jett didn't know that though, he knew Kendall hated David, he just didn't know the reason why.
*P.E*
Kendall entered the locker room after everyone had left and entered the gym. He couldn't get dressed around the other teens, they would see his scars and cuts. He reached his locker and opened it, grabbing his gym clothes. As he went to turn around a fist connected with his stomach, sending him back against his locker. As he grabbed his stomach and looked up he saw two pairs of eyes on him. Dak and Steve. Kendall winced as he tried to get up, but was knocked right back down as Dak kicked him.
"No one's here to save you now, Knight.", he hissed.
The two boys took their turns kicking and punching the blonde. They stopped as they heard the door open, running out of there as they heard the foot steps near them. The boy gasped as soon as he turned, seeing Kendall huddled in the corner of the rows of lockers.
"Oh my god!", James screamed, racing over towards the battered blonde boy.
Kendall looked up, his tear filled eyes being able to make out the brunette boys figure. As soon as he made out the other hockey heads figure he forced himself up, cowering away from the older boy.
"Get away from me!", Kendall screamed.
"Kendall, w-who did this to you?", James asked, looking at the battered blonde boy.
Kendall wiped the blood from his busted lip and ran away from the brunette boy. He ran to the nearest bathroom, locking the door behind him. The blonde leaned against the wall, sliding his back down against the wall until he was sitting down. He pulled his shirt up and could already see the bruises forming on his pale skin.
Kendall sobbed, reaching into his pocket and grabbing his wallet. Once he opened it he saw just what he needed. He yanked the metal blade out of the plastic barrier and slid it across his arm. He sobbed as he added another and another.
He didn't stop until his arm was covered in the crimson shine of his blood.