Recurring Brother Problems

Chapter 5: Home At Last! Part 2/ What The!?!?!

Chapter 5: Home at last! Part 2 / What The!?!?! (Logan's p.o.v.)

a/n: Sorry about going back and having to reread some parts. But I thought that I should add some of Logan's thoughts that needed to be seen, i guess. And I also think this might be the last Logan pov for a while. Sorry :( . But, if you want more of Logan just tell me and I'll think about it. Yeah. Comment, vote whatevers, yeah. Anyways on with the story! Enjoy! ;)

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(Logan's p.o.v.)

    After I turned on our street, drove up the drive way. I parked out side the garage, and got out. I even popped the trunk for Cameron, and Kendall. Yeah, I do have stuff in there. But, it is my car, they can stay in there for all I care.

    Kendall got out of the car, walked to the trunk, grabbed his bag and started to walk off. Huh? Whats up with him? I shook my head. Whatever. I can deal with that later. I would rather deal with that, then have to deal with my sister.

Speaking of my sister.... Is she still sitting in the car?

    I opened the car door, and she jumped. "Are you going to get out of my car? Or are you just going to sit in it all night?" I asked her.

She shook her head, unbuckled her seat belt, climbed out. And said "It is a nice car."

    I smiled. "Yes, it is. Now hurry up." I walked away to the trunk.

I grabbed my bag. Maybe I should be nice, and grab one of hers. I mean she has been nice since I picked her up. I grabbed one of her bags, and she grabbed her other one then closed the trunk.

    "Come on." I motioned for her to follow me.

She quickly followed then spoke up. "Logan?" She asked.

    Uhg, what does she what? "Yeah, what?"

"I feel stupid for asking, but you have a garage and you didn't park in it. How come?"

Really? That's what she wants to know. She just wants to know why I didn't park in the garage? Really. I shook my head. "There are other cars in there." I mean seriously, why else would one not park in a garage. It's 'cause there are other things in there. Duh!

    "You have more then one car?" She asked.

I laughed. Wow.... I kept laughing at her. Does she really think I own that many cars?

    I shook my head, still laughing at her. "No. There not mine. Now come on."

I continued to walk, then I added "Well, there is a bike in there that is mine." It is true. My motorcycle is in there. And so is James'. With Kendall's car and James' car. Only me and Carlos drove to work this morning.

    Well that shut her up, I guess. Maybe she'll stop asking stupid questions. Like why I didn't park in the garage. I shook my head.

    I opened the door to the laundry room, waiting for her to go in. After she walked in, I shut it and pointed at the door to the kitchen. Walking in after her, she just stopped and stared. Really? Is she admiring our kitchen. I sighed.

    "Come on, this way." I told her. And started to walk away. I hope she's following.

Walking towards our rooms, I stopped and dropped my bag outside mine. And continued towards hers. Well hers for the time being, anyway. I stopped outside the last door on the left.

    With my hand on the door handle she looked at me. She asked if it was hers. With out actually speaking. With that eye thing. We were kind of good at that, a long time ago. I guess I still am. I nodded at her, and opened the door.