"James!" Carlos yelled at a dazed James.
"James!" Kendall called next, but still no James.
"What's wrong with that boy?" Kelly asked standing in front of Kendall, Carlos, and Logan.
"Maybe we should find out!" Carlos exclaimed and whipped out his lucky helmet. "They only way to get him to talk, is if we snap him out of it!" He was so proud of himself.
"Oh James!" Carlos charged at the dazed teenager in a sing-song voice.
"No! Carlos don't!" Kendall and Logan yelled.
"Ah!" James fell to the ground.
"James, I have to ask you something." Carlos panted and stood up.
"Well did you have to tackle me?" James fumed still on the ground.
"Well . . . yes and no. You weren't responding, so . . . I tackled you." Carlos made it seem like the obvious answer.
"Well now it all makes sense now!" James spat sarcastically.
"Sorry." Carlos murmured. "So, what were you staring at?"
"I wasn't staring." James muttered and continued his intense stare on the person that held his attention.
"So what are you staring at?"
Rolling his eyes, James finally answered. "This new girl."
"New girl!" Kendall and Logan joined the other band members and gawked at what they saw.
"She's hot." Kendall simply put. "Well . . . uh – next to Jo – she uh, I have to go." With that, Kendall went to go find his girlfriend and free himself of the temptation.
"She looks smart." Logan said.
"She's gorgeous." Carlos's mouth watered.
"Hey guys get over here. We still have to finish the song." Kelly beckoned at them.
"Coming." Logan and Carlos both said.
"She looks sad." James whispered.
Giving the girl one last look, James joined his friends in the studio.