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Kendall was lying by the amazing Palmwoods pool. He looked around. Next to him was one of his closest friends and fellow band member: James Diamond, who was trying his best to "Get his bronze on" which Kendall assumed meant to tan, but he could never be too sure when it came to James and his weird lingo. Another friend and band member was Logan Mitchell. He was sitting at a table near the pool looking at medical case studies. Even though they are becoming very successful as a singing group,

Logan never forgot about his dream of becoming a doctor. Kendall respected that.

Just as Logan was about to open another book, he heard one of his least favorite words of all: "CANONBALLLLLLLL!" Just then, an excited boy wearing a helmet crashed into the pool and all of Logan's books were splashed and probably ruined from the over chlorinated water from the once peaceful pool beside him.

"Carlos! You ruined all my medical books!" Logan screamed at the boy in the pool wearing a helmet.

"Sorry dude, but you're kind of right next to a pool, what did you think was going to happen?" Carlos calmly responded.

"Ugh! I need new friends." Logan muttered as he stumbled back to the lobby carrying his sopping wet books.

Kendall, also sopping wet from the splash, turned to Carlos and gave him a high five as he stepped out of the pool and grabbed a towel, "That was probably the biggest splash you've done so far!"

"I know right?" Carlos responded excitedly, "But I feel really bad about Logan's books, that's like the third time that's happened."

"Nah, he'll be fine, he's read those things like twenty times," Kendall reassured Carlos. "Oh man! I think I messed up James' hair!" Carlos gasped while looking at the soaked boy behind Kendall.

"Run for the Hills! Wait, I think he fell asleep." Kendall said while poking James' face.

"Wow, he's a heavy sleeper." Carlos remarked. He had a small sense of relief until he noticed James' eyes opening.

"What happened? Why am I soaking wet?" James said, confused.

"Ummm... some lady...came in here...and poured water on you." Carlos muttered.

"What? Who was she?" James asked.

"No ones knows, we tried to stop her, but she had a tennis racket and was hitting people over the head with it. Good thing Carlos had his helmet on, he was trying to protect your hair, but the lady hit him over the head and dumped a huge bucket of water on you," Kendall said, "It was weird."

"Oh, well, thanks for looking out for me," James said, "I'm gonna go upstairs and dry off. If you see her again, tell her that she owes me $3.00 worth of Barracuda hairspray because it all washed out."

"You put three dollars worth of hairspray in your hair? Just to tan?" Kendall shockingly replied.

"Hey, part of my job is to look good ALL the time." James shouted as he swaggered back to their room.

Carlos and Kendall watched James get in the elevator, then Kendall turned to Carlos and said, "Nice cover, he totally believes it!"

"I know right?" Carlos replied, "We should join and improv group!"

"Definitely," Kendall said as he got a text message. It was from Kelly, "You guys are getting a new band member. Be at the studio by 10:00 tomorrow." the message said.

"Oh no..." Kendall whispered.

"What happened?" Carlos said, worried.

"I think one of us is going to be replaced."