*Friends are angels who help us get back on our feet when our wings have forgotten how to fly.*

Logan was walking through the Palm Woods park. He was finally in a good mood again and whistled happily to himself. But when he heard a familiar male voice laugh, he paused and turned around. His good mood instantly disappeared. He saw Steve sitting in the grass with an unknown girl on his lap. Logan clenched his fists. He was about to go on when the unknown girl stood up, kissed Steve on the cheek and left. Logan wouldn't get a better chanche. He went up to Steve, who was sitting with his back to him and didn't notice him. Logan hit him. Steve turned around. "Are you crazy?!"

Logan shook his head. "If anyone's crazy here, it's you. How dare you hurt Camille so much?"

Steve shrugged. "What's the big deal? I wanted to end the relationship anyway. Honestly, she's a freak. She-"

Logan hit him again, but this time Steve fight back.

Kendall, James and Carlos noticed this as they walked through the lobby. They heard the screams and shouts from the park and ran over to the crowd that had already formed. When they realized that one of the fighters was Logan, they immediately rushed towards them. While Kendall held Logan, James and Carlos grabbed Steve by the arms and pulled him up. Kendall looked at Logan angrily. "What the hell got into you?!"

Logan, who looked pretty bad, looked at Steve with hatred and said, "He dumped Camille last night. He left with another girl. And he insulted her."

Kendall looked at Steve seriously. "Is that true?"

Steve was silent and shrugged, which was answer enough. James and Carlos looked at each other and as if on a secret command, they let go of Steve, who fell to the ground.

"Camille is our friend," James said, and Carlos nodded seriously. They left Steve and went over to Kendall and Logan.

Mrs. Knight cried out in horror when she saw Logan. "For heaven's sake! What happened to you?"

"He had a little argument in the park," Kendall said.

"Bring him to the bathroom."

Kendall and James did her the favor, while Mrs. Knight gathered the necessary things for first aid. But as soon as she had brought the things into the bathroom, the apartment door was opened and Camille stormed in. It was easy to see from the expression on her face that she already knew what had happened. She went angrily to Logan. "What did you do?!"

Logan didn't answer and looked down. She slapped him, causing everyone else to flinch.

"Could you please leave me alone with him?"

They glanced at each other and slowly went out. Camille closed the door and then turned to Logan, who was still looking down. She sighed, took a towel, and carefully wiped the blood from his face that was trickling from his nose and lip.

"Do you have any other injuries?"

"No," he lied. Camille rolled her eyes and pressed hard against his ribs.

"Ow!"

She shook her head. "Why do men always have to pretend they're invulnerable? Take your shirt off."

He raised his eyebrows, but did what she told him. She touched his ribs again, this time carefully and gently. She stroked the spots on his torso where the first signs of bruising were already forming. "Why did you do that?"

"He hurt you. So I wanted to hurt him too."

"But that's not your way at all."

"Love makes us do strange things."

She looked at him with a smile. "You love me?"

"Of course," he said in surprise. "Don't you know that?"

"Yes, I know. It's just ... you don't say it very often."

He nodded. "Yes, that's right. I think it's not special anymore if you say it too often. I know that's stupid."

She put her arms around his neck. "I love you too." Then she kissed him passionately. At that moment, the door opened and the boys came in.

"Hey, Logan. Mom says it would be better if we took you to the doctor, so-" Kendall paused and looked amused at Logan, who was sitting there shirtless, while Camille was leaning over him.

"Yeah, but if you two are busy, keep going," James said, grinning. Logan blushed, took his shirt and put it back on. Camille just grinned, kissed Logan on the cheek, and went out. Kendall followed her, while James and Carlos looked at Logan with a grin. Logan rolled his eyes. "Guys, I just took off my shirt so she could see where I'm hurt."

"Yes, sure," the two said at the same time. Logan groaned. "Could you help me now?"

James and Carlos helped him into the living room and put him on the couch. Camille sat down next to him. Mrs. Knight came to them. "Okay, I've found a doctor." She shook her head. "I still can't believe you did such a stupid thing."

"Yes, Mom, you're right," Kendall said thoughtfully. "It was really stupid ... because he wasn't waiting for us. Had he told us what happened, we would have helped him."

Mrs. Knight sighed in frustration, but Camille beamed. "Really?"

"Sure," Carlos assured her. James nodded. "Yes, you are our friend Cami, and we love you."

"Yes," Kendall and Carlos agreed at the same time. Logan smiled. "Yes, we really do," he said, kissing her cheek.

*Many people come into your life, but only a few special ones leave marks in your heart.*

*The end*