Just Getting Started On A Big Night

Logan

I knew I had been forgetting something! Disclaimer - Big Time Rush does not belong to me, sadly.  

Anyway, on with the story, enjoy! 

 Carlos 

 I tapped my lucky helmet like I always did when I felt that I needed luck, then I walked into homeroom and was greeted with stares from the other students because I was late on the first day. 

"And you must be Carlos," said the woman standing behind a large desk at the front of the room. 

"Yes ma'am, I am." I said. 

"Well, don't just stand there, go ahead and take a seat." she said. 

 I worked my way to the back of the classroom and plopped myself in one of the two empty seats left in the room. 

 Ms. Wainwright just started talking about her expectations for the year after I had settled in. Class only had 28 minutes left, and yes, I did check and count up to the exact minute. Then a brunette came in yelling, something about getting cockblocked last night, at another person in the hallway before going quiet and looking around the room.

 "'Sup Kelly!" he yelled before stalking to the seat in front of me.

 "And this, class, is our very own ray of sunshine, Logan Mitchell." she said in annoyance, "Park it, Mitchell. And it's Ms. Wainwright to you." 

 "Ooh burn." he said, high-fiving one of his friends.

 The teacher just finished class as she had been before that little outburst with that boy, Logan, was it? 

I walked out of class and looked down at my schedule, trying to figure out where my next period was located. Logan must have seen me looking around cluelessly because he came over and slid next to me. 

 Um, ever heard of personal space? 

 "You look like a deer caught in headlights; you must be new to the school. Want me to help you around?" he asked.

 I sighed in relief. Someone had wanted to help me! "Please do!" I said, probably a little too eagerly. I stuck out my hand for him to shake, "I'm Carlos." 

 He took it in his and shook, "I'm Logan, as you've probably figured out." I felt like electricity had passed through where our hands had just touched.

 I stuttered, partly from the shock, partly from nervousness, "U-um, c-could you h-help me get to, um," he held up a hand. 

 "It's okay, I know a lot of people get entranced by my good looks. But you don't have to be so nervous around me; I'm normal, just like you. Anyway, let me see your schedule and I'll walk with you to your next class." he said. 

 "U-uh, thanks." was all I could say before I showed him my schedule. 

 "Oh, looks like you have the next two classes with me, then we have the last two classes of the day together, too." he observed the piece of paper. I just looked at him. He looked back at me with those brown eyes of his and his lips tipped up into a smirk, "Gonna stand there all day, 'Los?" 

 Yeah... I could stare at you all day... Wait, what? Did I just say I could stare at this boy all day? And did he just call me "'Los'"? 

 I finally snapped out of it when he sighed and grabbed my hand. I felt the tingling again when he started dragging me with him to our next class. 

 Ooh, how was that? I liked this chapter compared to the others; some fluff from Logan and Carlos... Tell me what you think!