It was 1:55 in the afternoon on the dot. The boys from Big Time Rush were on their: REHEARSE! REHEARSE! REHEARSE! Schedule for the week. They were happy though, no matter how tiring this week had been. It was the last day before spring break and nothing could wear them down enough that they couldn't be excited for it. Each of them looked forward to a specific spring break tradition they had for spring break. Kendall was psyched for the football, James for the lounging around and acting like "real men" which meant downing nachos and cheese, watching hockey, and their pants unbuttoned because they ate one to many nachos. Logan looked forward to the Math Binge Drinking. That's where they would create a line with a dry eraser marker across the dining table and they would shout math problems to the opposing team. Who ever got it wrong would have to down koolaide which consisted of more sugar than water. And no one wanted to have to drink it. Carlos enjoyed the Scary Movie Marathon. All day they would watch the old Halloween Movies, the Friday the 13th movies, and even some today scary movies. Of course they would have to draw from a hat to see who's activity they get to do first. The greatest part about all of this is that Kendall's mom always took Katie to Disney Land every spring break. No parental control!
All that would begin in five minutes. Five of the longest minutes of their life. They were rehearsing "Some Love" (not an actual song) It helped inch closer to 2 minutes. Two minutes till freedom, fun, and fruit loops. That was another spring break tradition of the boys. They didn't do any of the actives without having a box of fruit loops beside them. It was their fave cereal and it was the only kind close enough to resemble a hockey puck.
This would all be able to go down without the slightest hint of tension between Kendall and James. It was safe to say that their relationship was back to normal. Hell they were strong enough to make fun of how stupid the other was acting. It's been 6 whole months since Choir's departure. Even after 3 weeks not one boy uttered her name. Casually bringing it up to joke around but that slowly subsided. Though not a boy dare speak her name, she invaded their their thoughts late at night, or when they were alone during the day. Not so much Carlos's thought's because for him, she hadn't influenced him, or made an impression worth revisiting in his thoughts. Well beside the part where she was knocked into the pool by Kendall. That always gave him a laugh. The only thing that could make sure of the renewed relationship was another girl showing up and challenging it again. How crazy would that be?
Six months later they were enjoying Hollywood and remembering why they were there in the first place; To make a record deal and become famous.
"That's some love you have for me," Logan sang.
"They're sounding better and better everyday. Heck I might get their CD," Kelly laughed. She looked down a Rocque who was slouching in his chair. She raised an eyebrow because it wasn't normal that Rocque hadn't responded with a halfwit remark. He just grunted and continued to stare with bored eyes at the boys.
"Okay. What's wrong?" She asked.
Rocque grunted again. "Choir," he mumbled. Kelly sighed and put a hand on his shoulder.
"I know you miss her," Kelly said rubbing his shoulder sympathetically.
"No...Choir," he said. Kelly raised her eyebrows. Then turned when the door opened.
"There you are daddy!" Choir said tiredly as she entered the room.
"Choir!" Kelly shrieked. Choir gave her a incredulous look.
"Kelly!" she mocked. Kelly looked at the boys who had stopped singing and were staring at Choir. Choir looked at the four boys, smiled and waved.
Logan was bugged eyed. "Oh shi-"
-Cue Theme Song- oh oh oooh oh, oh oh oooh oh, oh oh oooh oh (lol I'm kidding)
Carlos went into his microphone. "What are you doing back!" He demanded.
She hit the speaker button and responded in a Mexican accent. "Spring Break Carlos Mencia!"
"I'm not Mexican!" Carlos retorted.
Choir rolled her eyes and turned to her dad. She bent down to hug him tight. "I missed you,"
Rocque patter her back, returning the affection. "Miss you too sweetheart. How's your mother?" Rocque asked.
Sarcastically she answered. "Lovely as ever!" She turned to look back at the boys. Not paying specific attention of any of them. Just scanned them down the line. "How have my boys been?" she asked. Kelly folded her arms already regretting Choir's abrupt appearance.
"Please Choir, we don't need a repeat-" Rocque started but Choir waved him off not wanting to here his lecture.
"Don't get your sunglasses in a twist, daddy," She said annoyed. She pivoted facing her father and Kelly. "I'm going to my room and relaxing. That was the longest plane ride of my fricking life." she yawned and grabbed the long blonde curl that draped over her shoulder.
Rocque looked to the boys and ordered for them to leave. But James pointed at the clock. "We have like 35 seconds left in the studio," he said.
"NOW!" Gustavo yelled. The boys scrambled to get out. Choir giggled.
"Morons," she breath. "But cute morons," She added.
Rocque grabbed his daughters hands in his. "Sweetheart. Promise me that you will leave Kendall and James alone,"
Choir sighed heavily. "Mom told me to have fun and that doesn't sound like much fun,"
"Choir I don't need any extra problems with these boys-"
"Blah, blah, blah....Fine if it means that much to you I'll leave your precious boy band alone." She snapped and stormed out.
"Did I ever tell you how much I love your daughter," Kelly said.
"Can it Kelly..."
Choir was making her way down the hall. A hand then reached out from a room and pulled her in. "Whoa!" left her lips. It was Kendall.
"Kendall," She whined because a dustpan hit her in the head and debris had rained over her clothes.. He had pulled her into a cleaning closet. Before she could say another word Kendall grabbed her face and pressed his lips against hers. "Ken-" she managed to get out but he continued to trail kissed across her cheeks and down her neck, enthusiastically. She giggled from the tickle that was left behind after each kiss. He found her lips and gave it a full long passionate stroke before pulling away.
He smiled. She bit her lip. "You're back," he breath. Choir nodded.
"Ch-yeah," was all she could say, still dazed by his actions. A moment of silence passed. Choir touched her lips. "Wow,"
"Yeah," Kendall looked down at his feet. "I really missed you."
She grabbed the collar of his blue plaid shirt. "Really? I couldn't really tell," She whispered seductively.
"I guess I should do a bit more convincing," Kendall whispered back. Choir laced her fingers in his hair and pulled his lips to hers. He pushed her against the closet door and searched blindly for the look and twisted it to keep others out. Choir smiled, Kendall could fell it on his lips and couldn't help but smile too. "God, I missed you." he said in between kisses. Choir moaned the words back to him but then pulled away.
"What's wrong?" Kendall asked.
"My dad..."she trailed off.
Kendall gave it a moments thought. "You're thinking about your dad while I'm kissing you?" Kendall asked. Choir hit him in the chest.
"Ow..."he rubbed where she hit him.
"Daddy told me hands off on you boys," Choir said.
"Hah-Hah," Kendall went int for another kiss but she held a finger to his lips.
"Hands off, lips off," she said. Kendall scoffed and grabbed her hand. He ran a finger down her lips and let it fall to the start of her collar to her V neck pink shirt.
"And you're going to be a good little girl and listen to daddy?" Kendall mocked. Choir was looking at where his finger was near. She looked up at him.
"No," Kendall went in for another kiss but she turned away. "Not for long that is. I need daddy off my back,"
"Anyway I can help, just ask," Kendall said.
Choir smiled. "Don't forget you said that," she said. Kendall furrowed his eyebrows.
"Why? What do you have in mind?"
Choir laughed. She squeezed Kendall's lips to make a kissy face. "Don't worry you pretty little head about that," she patted his face with. "But I do need another kiss," Kendall smiled and obliged happily.
"So when do you think we'll be able to see each other again?" Kendall asked. He reached for her hand that swayed by her side and intertwined his fingers with hers. "Maybe do a little more of closet kissing? Possibly discuss are relationship-" he was cut off as they went to round the corner because Choir pushed him back.
"Hey-"
"Shhh! James!" she hissed. They slowly poked their heads out to peer around the corner. He was heading their way. Choir rolled her eyes. They went back around the corner hiding "Your friend, you deal." She quickly and with one last kiss on the lips she ran off.
"So when are we going to talk!?" Kendall called after her.
Choir turned, "Come find me!" she said smiling and disappeared around the corner down the hall. Kendall heaved and tired sigh. He turned around but then banged into James.
"Ah! James" He said startled. James laughed.
"Dude, what are you doing over here?" James asked.
"Uh..."Kendall trailed off thinking. "I was just...walking around." he laughed nervously.
James had a scrutinizing look on his face. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Y-yeah" Kendall said. He hooked an arm around James neck. "James, Jimmy, Jame, James," he said playfully and ruffled James hair.
James just looked at him as if Kendall was some stranger that came up to him and started messing with his hair. It was just weird. He then spotted something shiny on Kendall's lips. He touched it then brought it back to his eyes to examine it. He massaged it between his pointer finger and thumb.
"Dude you have sticky, shiny, pink-" he sniffed it. "Cherry smelling stuff on your face," he sniffed it again. "At least I think it's the cherry one," he said in a low voice. Kendall pulled himself from James.
"Yeah..." he ran a hand through his blonde hair. "I ran into Katie back there. She was really happy to see me." Kendall said.
James eyebrows lifted. "I guess so..." he looked down at his fingers. "More importantly, why would your mother buy buy 14 dollar lip gloss for Katie?"
"What?" Kendall asked.
"Yeah," he cleared his throat. "Its the Twilight brand. Team Jacob," he sniffed it yet again. "Nope, it's Team Edward." he said smiling proudly to himself. Kendall however didn't look so proud that his best friend knew such a thing and feel strong about it. James smile faltered. "I have some cleaning to do before tomorrow," he said quickly.
"I just have to...yeah." Kendall said and they went off into different directions.
