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Big Time Rush said goodnight to their Minnesota hometown fans from the stage then headed back to their dressing room signing autographs along the way. When they finally finished with their last fan, Kendall shut the door and the boys took seats on the couches. Although they loved their fans and there was something to be said for performing in their old hometown, they were thankful for the break. Then they heard a commotion outside the door.

"Sounds like a girl's voice," Carlos said.

"Ya think?" Logan asked.

Kendall smirked then pulled open the door and the girl's voice floated in.

"Look genius, all access means total and complete access not just backstage and front row. I'm not scared of you, ya know. I take on enforcers your size daily. You can stand there and be all macho for as long as you want but I'm not moving from this spot until I get full, total, and complete access to Big Time Rush. Or at least Kendall, Carlos, and James. I don't particularly care for Logan," the girl said.

"Tough luck bud," James said.

Logan only rolled his eyes.

Kendall ignored his friends and peaked around Freight Train to see a girl no bigger than five foot three, with bright, blue eyes narrowed in a heated glare at the bulky security guard, and her blonde curls were pulled up in a high ponytail. Then he recognized her Minnesota jersey, faded blue jeans, and worn converses.

"Hockey pucks," Kendall muttered.

The blonde's glare swung to Kendall and he swallowed hard. "It is one thing to make me wait while you roundup your friends to play a little three on two hockey in the cold, but it is completely different when I have to wait two hours to see you in concert then half an hour after said concert to see you and you don't even say hi when I'm standing right in front of you. All I can say is: That. Hurts. Big. Brother," she said.

Kendall looked at his sister then swallowed again. "Well uh ... hi, and first it's summer and therefore not cold, second if you had just shown your pass to the guys at the door they would have brought you back here straight away, and third you didn't give me a chance to say hi before you laid in to me. It's alright Freight Train, she's not going to hurt me seriously. I hope," Kendall muttered the last part.

"Where are Carlos and James? At least they'll be happy to see me."

"I am happy to see you baby sister," Kendall said.

"Save the baby stuff for Katie. I'm four minutes younger than you. That doesn't make me your baby sister. And if you were happy to see me you wouldn't look like you were about to do-do in your pants because you're scared I'm gonna punch you."

"They're inside. It's alright Freight Train really," Kendall said.

Freight Train took a final look at the girl then stepped aside letting her pass.

Once inside the dressing room Kendall wrapped his sister in a hug. "I'm sorry, Ky."

Ky pulled away and glared at him. "Oh you're not sorry. Not the way you should be. You're only sorry you didn't consider me enough to mail me a pass."

"That's not-" Kendall started.

"Don't even deny it. I can read you better than that and you know it." Ky smacked her brother in the stomach and the other guys jumped up.

"Who's your friend, Kendall?" Logan asked.

"Kylie, you remember the guys," Kendall said.

"Logan," Kylie said trying not to scowl then she smiled as she turned to the other two, "James! Carlos!"

"Uh … Do we know you?" Carlos asked.

Kendall choked back a laugh as Kylie smirked. "You've been gone for how long-" Kylie started.

"Five months," Kendall said cutting her off.

"You've been gone for five months and you've already forgotten your best friend since Kindergarten? I'd hit you but with that plate in your head, I don't think it would make a difference." Kylie growled.

"Kindergarten?" James asked then he grinned. "Kylie, doll of course we haven't forgotten your pretty face."

"Really?" Kylie asked.

"Of course really. Don't you dare start yelling at me in Spanish. I could never forget you." Carlos said.

"Right. We were just stunned by your beauty that we temporarily forgot-" James started.

"Give it up, James. Nothing you say can make that any better," Kylie said.

"Wanna bet? How about: we were just stunned you were here. You hate pop music." Carlos tried.

"Kylie, how did you get back here?" Logan asked changing the subject.

"I have my ways," Kylie answered. "You know I taught Katie everything she knows. Wasn't as hard as I thought it would be though harder than it should have been," she turned back to Kendall. "So tell me, why did I have to get my pass in a poker game instead of in the mail?" Kylie said glaring at her brother. "If I remember correctly you promised if you made it big and you went on tour, you'd send me tickets if you came to Minnesota."

"Ky, I'm …" Kendall started.

"Did someone say poker game?" Katie asked entering the room.

"Katie!" Kylie cheered.

"Kylie," Katie said rushing to her sister and hugging her.

"You staying out of trouble?" Kylie asked holding her sister back by the shoulders.

"Where's the fun in that?" Katie asked, "but yes, for the most part."

"That's my sister."

"So what brings the pop and rock hater to a BTR concert?"

"They are family, aren't they? It would have been horrible if I didn't come see them in Minnesota. Oh speaking of BTR in Minnesota, you were supposed to warn me they were coming to Minnesota."

"Knew I was supposed to call someone else. I'm sorry Ky."

"This idiot didn't call either," Kylie motioned to her brother, "so don't feel too bad."

"That's it? You laid into for not mailing you a pass and she's gets off like that?" Kendall asked.

"You get off easy when it comes to Mom so of course I'm going to go harder on you," Kylie said. "And I didn't lay into you for not sending me a pass, I laid into you for not saying hi when you first saw me after five months."

"You got your pass in a poker game?" Logan asked trying to change the subject because he knew of Kylie's temper and really didn't want to get her started.

"So I did hear poker game," Katie said.

"Yes," Kylie said smirking.

"How'd ya do it?" Katie asked.

"Another story for another time," Kylie answered. "So boys, how do you like the big times?"

"It's definitely different," Kendall admitted.

"Everything you dreamed of James?"

"And more," James answered.

Kylie laughed as the door opened again. Everyone turned to the door and saw Kelly, Gustavo, and Mrs. Knight enter the room.

"Dogs," Gustavo said.

"Gustavo Rocque," Kylie started.

"Please don't, please don't, please don't," Kendall begged under his breath.

"Have to," Kylie said. "If it isn't the man wouldn't recognize pure talent if it was spitting on his shoes. You realized how important these boys are to your success yet?"

"Stop," Kendall growled through clenched teeth. Fearing she wouldn't stop, Kendall wrapped an arm around her and put a hand over her mouth. "You'll have to excuse my sister here. There's really no filter between her brain and her mouth."

"You have another sister?" Kelly asked pointing between the two.

"Meet my twin sister, Kylie," Kendall shrugged.

"Twin sister?" Gustavo asked.

"Yeah," Kendall said.

"She's a big hockey star around these parts. She's nearly as good as Kendall is," James said.

"Sometimes better," Kendall said.

Kylie licked Kendall's hand then smirked when he pulled it away. "Sometimes? I've been on the ice since I could stand and playing hockey since I was six. I've been told it looks like I was born on the ice."

"She was just leaving," Mrs. Knight said.

"Mom," Kylie whined.

"Mama Knight, can't we have 30 seconds?" Carlos asked.

"Please, Mama?" Kylie asked. "I haven't seen my friends in five months."

"It was your decision to stay in Minnesota, you could have come to L.A." Mrs. Knight argued.

"And disappoint everyone who was counting on me at the youth center? I couldn't do that anymore than I could actually hate Logan. It's not possible."

"Kylie."

"Thirty seconds Momma, that's it."

"Fine but I'm warning you."

Kylie grinned and bolted over to James. "Hey," she said.

"Hey," he answered wiping his sweaty palms on his jeans.

Kylie bit her lip looking into his bright hazel eyes then threw herself into his arms. "You'll call won't you?" Kylie asked.

"Course," James answered hugging her tight. When he let her go she went to Carlos.

"You, I expected better from," Kylie told Carlos.

Carlos frowned. "Ky, I-" he started.

"Aw, I'm not mad, just stay in touch, ok? I miss my crazy, best friend."

"I can do that." Carlos smiled and hugged Kylie.

Then she turned back to her mom. "Ok, now I can go."

"Kylie," her mom said.

Kylie sighed and turned to Logan. "It was nice to see you again, please try to keep these guys out of trouble, or at the very least from getting their stupid selves caught."

"Sure," Logan answered.

Kylie turned back to her brother. Kendall looked at her for a moment then smirked. After the twins hugged, Kylie left the room with her mom and Katie.

"So tell me more about this poker game," Katie said as they left the arena.

"It started pretty tame, us playing a couple rounds. On our last round the stakes were getting pretty high so it was finally down to me and this hyped up, snooty, figure skater/cheerleader, Tiffany or something. I'm sitting pretty with a royal flush in Spades with nothing wild. Had the game in the bag, you know, so I just had to drive her up a bit more. There's no way I'm gonna walk out of there with just six hindered in poker chips and a promise she'd get her high society friends to shut there trap about me being a stupid, tomboy jock who uses her legal team to get to guys. A promise that, I knew, wouldn't hold its own weight. Then I noticed the BTR sticker on her backpack. When she saw me looking at it she mentions they have a concert in Minnesota this month and how even a loser like myself would have tickets. I managed to get her to bet her pass against a date with my best defenseman and she took it. Of course she would it's Todd Marshall. Anyway I beat her Ace-high straight and the rest is history."

"Would Todd have gone willingly?"

"Nope. Which would have meant a month's worth of additional hockey laundry for Mami Garcia and a week's worth of complaining that I would have had to listen to."

"When did this game take place?" Mrs. Knight asked.

"June. Todd is the assistant coach for the mini mite's summer league. So granted it would only be coach's uniforms but it wasn't something I'd like to submit him or Mami to."

"Especially since I don't see Sylvia doing that easily. You're not taking advantage of the Garcia's are you?" Mrs. Knight asked.

"No more than the boys take advantage of you. And yes I do also visit with Mama Brooke and Mrs. Mitchell twice a month, on Saturdays, so the Garcias get a break. After all no one should be stuck with me for months on end," Kylie sulked as she leaned back against her car.

"That is not what I meant Kylie and you know it."

"Sure. This traffic is bound to be hectic and I have a one a.m. curfew so I should be going."

"Behave Kylie."

"I will," Kylie promised.

"Kylie," Mrs. Knight stated. "I love you."

"I love you too, Momma." Kylie pulled off her pass and tossed in the open driver's side door. Then she turned to Katie. "You, kid sister, I want to hear from you more often too. At least once a week and since I'm not there to torment the boys anymore, I want you to."

"I will definitely do that. And I'll call I promise," Katie agreed. The girls shared one last hug then Kylie hit the road and Katie and her mom went back inside.

"So why didn't Kylie come out to L.A. again?" Logan asked as they boarded their tour bus which would take them to the hotel.

"Because she believes her job is too important to leave. And you, pretty boy, she's been your best friend since second grade, don't even ask her out," Kendall told James.

"I wasn't going to. Wait, you think she wouldn't go out with me?" James asked.

"She's not your type," Carlos said, "look at all her previous boyfriends."

"Besides you've been down that road before," Logan said.

"When?" James asked.

"At Kendall and Kylie's eighth birthday party at the skating rink," Logan reminded him.

"Yup. You called her purple party dress pretty but said she couldn't skate in it so she flipped you over the rink wall and skated away effectively proving you wrong and turning you down all at the same time," Kendall explained as they all sat down.

"Your sister has a job?" Kelly asked.

"She drives the Zamboni at the local youth center. And when she's not doing that she's a part-time ice skating instructor, gets paid in donations, and she volunteers to help kids from five to 17 with their hockey training. Even finds kids hockey teams to play on in her spare time. She has a big heart. There are connections she's made in Minnesota that could propel her into the world of women's ice hockey. Connections she'd lose if she moved out to L.A. I couldn't ask her to do that for me."

"So my parents made a deal with his mom. If Mama Knight took us out to L.A., they'd look after her in Minnesota. Besides she says she can't stand the heat." Carlos said.

"And there's the fact that she looks more like my dad. Her and Mom don't get along because of it," Kendall said.

"Because she looks like your dad?" James asked.

"Katie got Dad's brown eyes but with Kylie being so blonde … Mom's hurt. Kylie says that when Mom looks at her it's like she's seeing someone else. Ky says Mom's smile turns to a frown and Mom starts glaring at her." Kendall said.

"Your hot, blonde sister can read all that?" James asked.

Logan smacked James across the back of the head. "Stereotyping much?" he questioned.

"My sister may look like your stereotypical airhead of a blonde, but she's far from it. She's been winning five-card draw since she was four, loves video games, snowboards, plays hockey, does ballet, horseback riding, martial arts, gymnastics, dance, and," Kendall leaned towards his band mates, "is absolutely amazing at the puppy dog pout. Not to mention she's a card shark."

"Is there anything your sister can't do?" Logan asked.

"Yeah a few things, like …" Kendall paused thinking as he sat back up in his seat, "perform on stage, play football, stand the smell of fresh fish or eat fish, and she has a thing against coasters."

"A thing against coasters?" Logan asked.

"Roller coasters," Carlos said.

"That also explains why she gets chicken on fish stick Friday." James said.

"She doesn't like the taste of fish, never has." Kendall said.

Soon the bus pulled up at the hotel and luckily the boys had no problems getting to their room. As they went to bed James pulled up a search engine on his phone and searched Kylie's name. The first couple links were for peewee hockey rosters that said Kyle Knight but then he found a link for a Shoob Tube page.

"Dude," James hissed at Kendall.

"What?" Kendall asked.

"Your sister has a Shoob Tube page?"

"Yes, it has old home videos of us, hockey games, and a few pranks."

"I don't ever remember being on the same hockey team as Kylie till like the seventh or eighth grade."

"Because although technically you were, according to the roster you weren't. My mom has horrible handwriting and since she's the one that did all of our paperwork for every year since mini mites, they always read it as Kyle Knight. Until about seventh grade when Kylie filled out the paperwork. At first they refused to let her play with the boys team, the same team she had been playing with for years, just because she was a girl. When she pointed out Title IX which said that they couldn't do that, threatened to take them to court, and mentioned the fact that she'd been playing with the same team for ages, they gave her a shot. They couldn't really deny her after they saw her try out even though they tried to sabotage her. She got to play and there's been no uproar since." Kendall explained.

James watched one of their old hockey games and smiled as Kylie scored. "She is pretty good," James agreed.

"Now get some sleep, we've got a long trip tomorrow."

The next morning the boys were up and on the bus on time and then they were back on the road.

Over the next several months the boys were swept up into their lives but Kendall, Katie, and Carlos kept in touch with Kylie at least once a week. James called Kylie as well though not as often as the other three. The one thing he did do weekly was check Kylie's page to see how often she posted videos.

So how do you like my story? I hope you found it interesting and not too boring. Also I want you to know that most of this was written before the show ended so there will be things that will be slightly off from the show.