Against All Odds

Ch. 3

Logan's POV

The girls had been talking with the boys for about fifteen minutes and the whole time Kendall, James, and Carlos had been sending me questioning looks. I knew they were dying to talk to me.

"Rachel, Chelsea, why don't you head upstairs and check out your rooms. I know Elga probably told you not to go up there, but don't listen to her. I only keep her around because she makes good sandwiches." I said to them.

They looked at eachother excitedly and ran up the stairs.

"First and second doors on the left!" I called up after them.

Almost as soon as they were gone I was bombarded by questions from the guys.

"How do you know them?"

"Why are they here?"

"How long are they going to be here?"

"Is this going to interfere with the tour?"

I rolled my eyes. "Their mother was a good friend of mine. That's how I know them."

"So why are they here and not with their mother?" James asked.

"Their mother just passed away from cancer. They're both going to live here until Rachel leaves for college and then it will be just Chelsea. Rachel will probably be here a lot, visiting Chelsea. If we end up going on tour while their here, I guess Chelsea will just go with us." I answered the rest of their questions.

They all looked shocked. The girls ran down the stairs then breaking the awkward science with their screams. They tackled me with hugs screaming about how much they loved the rooms.

"Logan! It's AMAZING! I love it!" Rachel shouted, hugging me again.

"I would like to say I decorated them all by myself, but our set desginer and my mom helped me a lot." I told them sheepishly.

"I don't care! I still love it!" Chelsea tackled me with another hug.

I think I'm really going to love having these girls here.

James's POV

Kendall, Carlos, and I decided to leave Logan's house around 10 O'clock. On the car ride home all I could think about was that Rachel girl who was living with Logan. She was beautiful. Her shoulder length light brown hair was beautiful and shined in the light. And her eyes were fascinating. They seemed to change color from blue to grey and back to blue again. All in all, she was by far the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

The car ride to Kendall's house in his hummer was pretty quiet. I was staying with him because my house was having renovations done to it.

All of the sudden Kendall looked at me and said "You like her, don't you."

"What? Who? Pshh... I don't like anyone" I answered, probably too quickly.

"You do too! So tell me, which one is it. Chelsea or Rachel?" He knew me too well.

"Rachel." I mumbled, embarrassed that I was that easy to read.

"Hmm? What's that I can't hear you." He smirked

"Rachel." I said a little louder, getting a bit mad. I knew he was just doing this to bug me.

"Huh? What's that?" He said still smirking.

"Rachel!" I yelled at him.

"This is great! I could see by the way she looks at you that she likes you to!"

"I doubt that..." I mumbled

"Dude why wouldn't she like you? You're smart, funny, good looking, and man I'm starting to sound like a girl. I think I've been spending too much time with Ciara."

"You sound like you walked straight out of one of those stupid chick flicks she loves!" I said laughing.

Kendall gave me a glare and I kept laughing. Looks like this night did turn out pretty good.

Rachel's POV

My room was AMAZING! It was huge, for one. Three of the walls were teal, my favorite color, and one wall was bright white. The white walls had a bunch of framed pictures of me, Chelsea, our mom, and a bunch of our friends back in Michigan.

My bed was huge, king or queen sized. It had a bedspread that had a cool pattern of teal and purple polka dots on it.

There also was a gigantic walk-in closet. There were three layers of racks on three of the walls and each rack held every kind of designer label a girl could want. The extra wall had shelves and shelves of shoes. Every kind from TOMS to pumps to flip-flops. That was defiantly my favorite part of the whole room.

Chelsea's room was a lot similar in size and shape to mine. Her walls were a lavender color on three and sky blue on one. Like on mine, the blue wall had framed pictures on it.

She also had the walk-in closet, but, if it's even possible, her's had even more clothes in it. We also both had a bathroom connected to our rooms. It stinks I'm only going to live here till college starts.

We freaked out when we saw them. My room alone seemed bigger than our entire house back in Michigan. We thanked Logan at least twenty times before he sent us to bed laughing. You could tell he was glad we liked them.

I jumped on my bed after putting on my PJ 's and brushing my teeth. I bounced up and down on it for a couple of minutes before finally going to lay down.

The sheets on my bed were super soft. I fell asleep right away.

And I have to say, it was defiantly the best sleep I had ever gotten.