A/N: HIII! I'm finally back to writing after my busssyy month! June was crazy, said bye to a lot of good people that I'll miss! Anyways, I thought of this story at 2 in the morning the other day, AND I HADDDD TO WRITE IT! I'm actually planning to write the whole thing tonight… xD MAYBE. But uhh, yeah I hope you enjoy it.
And I promise my other multi chap story will be updated sometime this week. I just haven't had the time lately!
Disclaimer: … I KNOW, I KNOW… I still don't own Big Time Rush… although Kendall IS my bitch. :P
Chapter 1: Certain News
Pressure! Pushing down on me! Pressing down on you!
"Huh! What-… oh." The sound of his alarm clock blasted through his ears. Pounding with every word, it left an immense headache in his brain. He hasn't felt this bad since Guitar Dude's summer bash a few months back.
From the other side of the room, Kendall threw a pillow in Logan's direction.
"Shut up…mm, tryna… sleep." Kendall said, slurring his words with the lingering drowsiness.
Logan was getting up anyway. Once his alarm clock went off, and he was up, he couldn't fall back to sleep. It was basic routine. That's how his body worked.
He felt dizziness succumb his body when he stood up all too quickly. Trying to steady himself on the night stand, Logan began to walk to the bathroom walking with an unsteady gait.
Once he shut the door gently, he looked in the mirror and made a disgusted face.
"Ew. Look at me. Wake up, Logan! Wake up! You have the day off today, and you can't waste it doing nothing but sleep all day!" He said to himself in the mirror.
Trying to figure out a quick solution, he ran the water extremely cold, and splashed it on his face.
Feeling relief, Logan left the bathroom, and headed out towards the living room to catch up on his doctor shows.
"Hey Logan!" Carlos greeted when Logan walked into the main room of the apartment.
"Oh, hey buddy! What are you doing up so early?"
"Couldn't sleep… Plus there's a new episode of Spongebob! Come watch it with me." Carlos patted a seat next to him on the couch, for Logan to join him.
Logan laughed at his younger friend's silly ways, but opted for the spot anyway.
Not only did he want to spend some quality time with Carlos, but he had to tell at least one person something that he has been holding in for a long time. Something that none of the guys knew. This is odd, because they tell each other everything.
"Actually Carlos… can I talk to you about something." Logan questioned hesitantly. He didn't know what anyone would think of him, let alone Carlos.
"Aw, okay. What's wrong Logie?" Carlos frowned when he muted Spongebob, but quickly plastered his friendly grin back on his face for Logan.
"Promise not to tell anyone… at least not yet? James and Kendall don't even know."
Carlos' eyes lit up. He loved hearing secrets, although he wasn't really that good at keeping them.
"Yeah, I won't say anything! Go!" He lied smoothly.
"…Okay, here it goes." Logan mumbled to himself. "Remember Guitar Dude's party not too long ago?" He started off vague.
"Oh yeah! Oh my god we were so hungover the next day! Kendall was still high. Remember when he had to hide all day from his mom so she wouldn't find out anything!" Carlos rambled.
Logan let out a small chuckle before he continued. "Yeah, and remember how I didn't come home with you guys that night?"
"Where did you go anyways? We were so worried, when we didn't see you following us."
"Well the secret is that… I had sex with Camille that night…" He closed his eyes, hoping that Carlos wouldn't look mad, or think he was some kind of slut. But instead he was surprised when Carlos pulled him in a bone crushing hug.
"Logan! I'm so proud of you!" Carlos shouted.
"Carlos… can't… breath!" Logan strained, trying to catch his breath. Carlos let him go and muttered a sorry.
"You're not mad…?" Logan asked.
"Mad? Why would I be mad? You're the first out of the four of us, Logie!"
Logan gave a sigh at his oblivious friend. "Carlos, you're so naïve. Kendall and James did it before we even got to LA… you're the last one buddy." He gave an apologetic smile at Carlos, hoping not to have offended him.
"Do you think I'll ever have a girlfriend? I mean, look at me. I still wear this stupid helmet; girls don't even like me for me. I might as well die a virgin." Carlos let out a frustrated sigh and fell back on the couch.
"Carlos you won't die a virgin. It'll happen for you someday. Trust me; there are plenty of girls out there that will love you. Like me for instance, I was in the same spot you were a year ago. I considered myself gay because I couldn't get a girl… Anyways, but then I found Camille. You'll find your own Camille one day, Carlos. I promise."
"Logan… you thought you were gay?" Carlos made a strange face, and let out a loud laugh.
"Really? After all that heart felt crap, you only heard that I thought I was gay-," He was interrupted by a loud knocking on the door.
"Why are people knocking at our door at seven in the morning?" Carlos said in annoyance.
Logan shrugged, and got up knowing that Carlos was too lazy. He looked through the peep hole and saw that it was Camille.
"Camille's here…." Logan said to Carlos.
"What does she want?"
Logan shrugged once more, and opened the door, to a crying Camille.
"Camille! What's wrong?" Camille just grabbed Logan into the hall, and pulled him in a hug.
Logan closed the apartment door behind him, so that Carlos won't hear or see what was going on.
"Camille, tell me what's wrong." Hearing Logan's voice only made Camille cry harder into his shoulder.
"Look at me… Camille," He lifted her head up with his finger, revealing her tear stained face; mascara running everywhere.
"Please, you're not saying anything and it's scaring me, Camille…" Logan's voice cracked as soon as he said he was scared. He let some tears escape his eyes, no shame involved.
"Logan, I'm pregnant." She said quickly.
"Aw, shit." Logan groaned as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm so sorry."
"Why are you sorry?"
"Because I did this to you!"
"It's okay, Logan. It'll be okay." She reassured him.
"Yeah, I hope so…" He said as he pulled her in a gentle hug, and kissed her forehead.
A/N: 1. I love cliff hangers. 2. Lomille is my favorite non-slash ship. 3. Did you like it? I'll be posting the other chapters VERY soon. :)