A/n I do not on Big Time Rush, or any of the other characters- other than Darcy, Elliot and Michelle

Big Time new Girls

Chapter 1

Darcy's POV

"This is unreal, guys!" My best friend, Michelle breathed. I couldn't believe it either. Here we were, waiting to meet our best friends- in an audition who they were the judges of. Calm it Darce, Kendall might recognise you. Possibly.

"Erm, Darcy Smith please?" I heard Logan call. Wow. They didn't even recognise my name? Unbelievable. I pulled my hood over my head, and walked in. I gave the DJ thumbs up and Any Kind Of Guy started playing. The guys sighed.

Here I am, there you are,

Why does it seem so far?

Next to you is where I should be…

Something I, want so bad
Know what's inside your head
Maybe I could see what you see
(Tell me what you see)

When the chorus came up, I took the hood off my head and made a stop sign with my hand to the DJ.

"Sooo, guys? Did Hollywood make you so shallow that you forgot your best friend?" I said, and right on cue Michelle and Elliot walked in. We were all wearing our hockey shirts jeans and converse hi tops. Michelle was wearing her pink helmet, a gift from Carlos before the guys left.

"Darcy!" Kendall muttered. "Oh. I had no idea it was you and…" James cut him off.

" And since when do you sing?" He almost yelled. I smirked, and raised an eyebrow.

"Well, Mr. Shiny Hair, since when did you shout in your best friend's face?" I said, acting angry. Carlos stood up, jumped over the table and gave Michelle a huge hug. Elliot gave me a "ahem, why ain't Logan hugging ME?" look.

"Logan. Give El a hug. NOW!" I called Elliot El, since her name sounded lie a boy's one. Logan looked alarmed that his name was mentioned, but did what I said. James looked at Kendall and they both threw themselves at me.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed.

Kendall POV

Darcy had changed. Still sarcastic, but different… then I realised. Her hair! Instead of its old brown-blond colour, it was a deep purple, so when the light hit it she looked… cute. In a hockey-playing-girl way. And her singing , as well. James was the only one who'd ever heard her sing and he said she was a bit flat. But when she sang just then, her voice was like a wave on the beach. Perfect. When James and I had jumped on her, Darcy had flipped me over and pinned me down, throwing James off in the process. My shoulder cracked, but it had been hurting all day. Aaah, so that's what she was doing! When she was singing, she must've noticed me massaging it with one hand.

"Stop hurting now?" Darcy breathed in a soft voice that made my heart beat fast. She got up and helped me up, ignoring James who was rolling around on the floor, clutching his knee. Carlos had seen the whole thing and said; "Dude, you might as well tell her you've had a massive crush on her since Pre-K. Look, when she did that thing to your shoulder and you looked at her all dreamy eyed, she looked away and smiled. She feels the same way!

Yeah, but how do I tell her?