"I can't believe it's tomorrow!" My friend babbled on. The Big Time Rush concert was tomorrow night, and yes I was excited, but not as excited as her. I honestly don't think anyone could achieve that level. "What if we get to MEET them?"

"Camille, please, calm down!" I didn't feel it was the right time to tell her that, secretly, I had one backstage passes to the show. I don't want her to explode or anything.

"Sorry, the excitements getting to me, I mean, what if we meet them, they fall in love with us, and we love happily ever after!"

The only thing I could do was roll my eyes. That would obviously never happen considering that there it four of them and two of us, and the fact that they are famous and we are to chorus nerds. Yes, I dream of meeting them and having Kendall love me forever, but that's never going to happen. Honestly, how many other girls dream of that anyway!

As Camille and I walked down the hall, the bell rings for last period. It's a Friday, so this technically starts the weekend for us considering we have chorus last period.

We walk to chorus with our usual group. Camille just kept blabbering on about the concert for tomorrow. I, being a usual fan just listened to "Nothing Even Matters" until we got into the classroom.

Surprisingly, for the first time chorus goes quickly. Before I know it, I am home, sitting in front of the TV, watching none other than, Big Time Rush.

Camille is already starting to scare me. We sit in the car, my driving, her going on and on about how we have the backstage passes. I decided to tell her last night, so she was safely at home and couldn't hurt anyone when she flailed in excitement.

"Oh my God Jo, have I ever told you how much I love you?" her smile was brighter than the neon sign above the entrance to the park that read "Big Time Rush, Live TONIGHT 7pm!"

Finding a parking spot wasn't that hard, considering this is New Jersey, and not many people come to theme parks in September, plus, I took my mother's handicap sticker. I put the car in park as Camille hands me my backstage necklace.

The park is a little more crowded than I thought it would be, and we get in line for our wristbands, even though I'm pretty sure we don't need them.

"So, do we get to go backstage before or after the show?" she asked me.

"I'm not sure," I turned to the woman giving out the wristbands and say, "Do you know where we go for the backstage pass holders?"

"After the concert, you will just wait until everyone leaves, they will come out and meet you."

I think this upsets Camille I little, but she is going to have to deal. The park is almost empty, until of course we got to the stadium. The line went around the Log Flume and around the snack bar. I sighed.

"Great, were gonna be in the fucking bleachers." I said. Then I realized how stupid I was. Backstage Pass equals VIP Area. After realizing we don't have to run just to get a spot in line, I calm down and turn around and walk backwards. "So, are you gonna be okay, Camille, no hyperventilating? Because I don't want…" but before I could say anything else, I hit something, someone.

I turned around. "Oh my goodness I am so sorry. I should have been looking where I was walking."

"No, that's alright, I should have been looking." I noticed that voice. I would have noticed that voice anywhere. I looked up into the bright green eyes and I cute little grey beanie on his head. Kendall. My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't breathe. Kendall Schmidt was standing in front of me.

"Kendall? What?" I could tell Camille was staring at him, and the three other guys behind Kendall. "Why are you guys out here? You're gonna get trampled my small girls!" I tried to say it in the most sarcastic tone I could find in my voice.

"You mean like you?" he said with his smirk.

I could tell I was blushing a little. My cheeks were hot. "No, not like me! Do you not see the line outside the stadium?" Carlos popped out from behind Kendall, a smile on his face.

"What's that?" he asked pointing to my backstage pass. I took this as my chance.

"This is my all tickets pass to ruin your night." I could tell my smile and voice amused him, because he giggled and nodded.

"Cute." He muttered.

I looked from Kendall to Carlos, then for the first time, looked at Logan and James. They both wore sunglasses, Ray-Bans. Logan wore a dark grey vest with a red short sleeved shirt under it. and James wore a leather jacket with a plain white V-neck underneath. I just wanted to hug them. I almost did, until I realized Camille came up behind me and beat me to it. She went up to Logan, all smiles, and hugged him around the waist.

Logan, as sweet enough not to freak out, or make a face, and just hugged her back. I couldn't help but smile. "So, you guys are coming backstage?" Kendall asked?

"Yeah, are you excited!" I was full of sarcasm today. Kendall laughed loudly and smile

"Ecstatic." He said

"So seriously, what are you doing outside the stage area?" I had to say I was curious.

"We will answer your question if you answer one of ours," Carlos laughed, "What's you names guys?"

I couldn't help but giggle a little; it was true about their laughs, they we so contagious.

"Jo, and this is Camille." I tried to could confident but it turned out like more of a question.

"Well, Jo and Camille, we needed to get some fresh air, we thought the best place to go would be the VIP area considering everyone was probably already expecting us. There doesn't seem to be a lot of people here though. People probably don't recognize us because we are actually in a conversation with fans."

"Well, accept for me, Camille, and a few little girls, it's pretty empty in here." I could tell Carlos and Kendall were the only ones who were listening. Logan was too busy talking to Camille (which I was a little proud of) and for some odd reason Kendall was staring at me. I didn't mind, I felt a little awkward, but it was okay.

At that moment, James's phone rings, along with Carlos's. "Oh shit, we gotta go, show starts in 30 minutes. You guys better get going too, wouldn't wanna miss the show!"

"Later guys," Kendall came and gave me a small hug. Surprised, I forgot to hug back Not like a full embrace, more like a "were friends, but we don't really know each other" sort of way. Then they walked away, back up the steps, and into the backstage area to start their show.

"Well, we better go get our seats, before all the good ones are taken. The show does start in like 30 minutes." Camille suggested. So, as we made our way in the opposite direction of the guys, I just kept thinking to myself, "What the hell just happened?"

More to come guys, I really hope you enjoyed this. I was trying to make a cute little Big Time Rush story considering my obsession with them. Please review and tell me what you think! I'm really hoping for some good feedback! :3 thanks!

~ xxhugsandrocketsxx