Kendally (8)Kendall ~Kendall's POV~ Don’t get me wrong—it was great to be back, but frankly, the whole day was pretty uneventful. Logan, Carlos, James and I all spent the day either in the apartment or the lobby. Normally, we would hang at the pool, but, due to freezing weather, the pool was closed. I really didn’t mind; I didn’t feel like freezing myself. I was extremely grateful when the day finally turned to night, because the entire day I had been wishing for it to finally be over. All four of us turned in at approximately 9:30 pm, since the next day was the first day of school, and everything. All of us were equally excited about it, too. “Finally,” Logan whispered as the four of us prepared for bed. “School is here.” James reappeared in the room, suddenly. (he had been in the bathroom to brush his teeth) “It’s Minnesota all over again,” he said simply. I really saw nothing wrong with that. We had moved here two years ago to seek our future as a band, and it had been great while it had lasted. But we had all come to agree that we wanted our old lives back—but not from where we had originally come from. We had decided to continue living in LA, but live normal, teenage—guy lives. James’ comment about it “being Minnesota all over again” made perfect sense to me. Back then, we had of course gone to public school…and here we were, doing it again for the first time in a long time. “Surprisingly, I’m actually fairly excited about it,” I heard myself say aloud, and everyone in the room looked at me. “I know what you mean, buddy,” Carlos agreed. “Hey, who knows…maybe Ally will be there.” That comment made me stare off into space while I became very thoughtful. It definitely was possible. Ally did look my age…and there was only one high school in LA as far as I knew… “I don’t mean to be, you know, negative,” James whispered, looking at me. “But, don’t get your hopes up. The last thing we need is a depressed Kendall.” I looked at him and shook my head. “Don’t worry; I won’t. I was just thinking about how cool it would be if she was there.” James’ lips turned up at the corners slightly, and he went ahead and hopped into his bed. Carlos and Logan were already in their beds, so I was the only one left. I turned off the light and quickly slipped into my cool bed. “Goodnight, guys,” Carlos whispered, and the rest of us muttered our goodnight’s before drifting off into our sleep.