Heyyy Guys? Watsup? Wow I haven't written on fanfiction in forevr..i totally miss this place! Lols well here's my new story and I hope you enjoy it (: plz don't forget to review if you want more!

~Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush ( I wish I did tho :p )

Kendall's Point of View

"Yo! James! Tell Carlos and Logan I'll be back two hours before the show starts. I'm heading out for some fresh air," I called out to James who was showering in the hotel bathroom.

"Alright, hurry back man!" James yelled back. I slipped on my black Vans a black jacket, and my dark shades. New York City was a big place. A big place meant lots of people. Lots of people meant lots of Big Time Rush fans. Lots of Big Time Rush fans meant girls screaming and chasing me and capturing me. Yupp, I definitely needed my shades.

I walked out the door and took the elevator down to the lobby. The guys and I were staying at a fancy hotel called Royal Blue in New York for two weeks. We had 5 different shows within the two weeks and we were lucky enough to have a couple of days to just hang out. Our next show was in 4 hours and I planned to be back before then. I wanted to get some fresh air, possibly some coffee and maybe a little shopping.

As I walked out the hotel door, I searched for some coffee shops down the street. I still wasn't as familiar with the place and I didn't want to get too far away from our hotel. I walked down the block and turned the corner, where the daily life of people who lived in New York thrived. Cars were zooming by, skyscrapers everywhere, people rushing in and out of stores, music blaring, street performers, and classy restaurants. Near a small music shop on the left side of the street, was a popular coffee shop I heard people talking about. Even people back in California talked about the famous ''Cocoa Bean." I crossed the street carefully and walked right in to the café.

"Welcome to the Cocoa Bean; one of the best cafe's in the world. May I take your order?" a young waitress asked me. Whoa..they had waitresses in coffee shops? This was no ordinary cafe...

"Uh yeah, I'll get a caramel brulee please. Extra whip cream," I said observing the menu. The waitress jotted down my order quickly and walked away. The café was a little small, but warm and snug. Perfect for the cold season right now. Things here were definitely different than back in the Palmwoods in Los Angeles. I wondered what the shops were like.

Before I knew it, the waitress brought me me drink and I payed her with a small tip. I sipped the warm drink and stared out the window. The weather wasn't too cold today, but it was definitely colder than yesterday. Even with the large population, the weather seemed to be colder than usual. A little boy and his mother walked past the window, walking happily together. Then, an old man walking slowly with his cane. Behind him walking patiently was a teenage girl about my age wearing a bright red coat. She had jet black hair with red highlights and she wore black leather boots. I had to look twice to make sure I wasn't seeing things. Sadly, it wasn't her. My mind had been focusing on my ex girlfriend Lucy the past couple of days. She had light skin, jet black hair with red highlights, and she always wore cute but daring outfits. We were the perfect couple together in The Palmwoods until she moved away 2 weeks ago. It's a good thing I was away from California right now, or else I would have been pouting the whole day.

Time was passing by and I realized I didn't have much time left to just sit and drink my caramel brulee. So I got up and took it out with me. I strolled down the block, looking at a few shops here and there. I knew I should probably bring something back for Katie, or else she'd bug me once we were back home in Los Angeles. I looked up at a store called Glamour Girlz and decided it sounded girly enough to find a cute shirt or so for Katie. As much as I didn't want to, I walked in and spotted myself surrounded by a whole bunch of teenage girls. Some where racing to get in line, others shrieking over outfits. I possibly couldn't stand much of this too long so I quickly walked over to the "OMG-Tops" section and searched for a top for Katie. I rummaged through a couple ugly glittery ones that I knew Katie would hate, until I stopped at a sky blue one. It was a short sleeve sky blue top with one short sleeve and one shoulder strap. Across the shirt with silver glittery letters spelled out "I Love N.Y." It seemed like something Katie would wear, so I didn't bother checking the price and took in out from the rack. I paced quickly over to the register when suddenly I bumped into someone. I heard a blood curling shriek and suddenly a burst of tears.

"You! You ruined my dress!" a girl about my age cried out. What? What was she talking about? I had just bumped into her...how could I have ruined her dress. A couple seconds later, realization hit me as I realized my coffee cup was empty. All the content was spilled on the girl's strapless neon pink dress. She wasn't screaming anymore, but she was still crying.

"Oh shoot," I muttered. "Uh, excuse me, miss? I'm EXTREMELY sorry about your dress! Can I uh, make it up to you in anyway?" I asked sympathetically. The girl shook her head and started to wipe the tears off her cheek. I handed her a napkin I had from the cafe but she refused in. A second later, she took it back and started to wipe her dress carefully. Great, it was only my second day in New York and I had already ruined someone's dress and made her cry. I was starting to feel really bad for her, and I was willing to make it up to her in anyway.

I spotted a purple strapless dress next to her lying on the floor. "Um, miss...were you planning on buying that?" I asked. Her eyes darted over across to the dress on the floor, and she silently nodded with a few sniffles.

"At least you didn't ruin this dress," she whimpered. She removed a few strands of hair from her face and pushed them back behind her ear. Then she grabbed the dress and slowly stood up; I realized I was still sitting down on the floor from the fall. I quickly jumped up and raced to the girl who was walking away.

"Excuse me, but uh, if you want I'll pay for the dress you were gonna buy," I said, pointing to the purple dress in her arms. Her eyes narrowed and she shook her head and walked away. I couldn't just let her go like that, so I caught up to her again and stopped in front of her. "Please, if there's anything I can do or buy for you..." but the girl just ignored me and kept walking. I didn't want to bother her, but I still didn't want her to leave. She was standing in line now, and I raced to catch up. "Hey, you sure you dont' want anything?"

"Yes," the girl replied flatly.

"How 'bout some new shoes?" I asked.

"No..."

"A dress?"

"No, what are you gonna ruin that too and make me pay for it?" she asked sharply.

"No! I really mean it, I'm sorry. And I would stop bothering you but I don't want to leave this store til I know you've forgiven me."

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes. Then, her expression softened a bit, and she glanced over at me.

"Decide what you wanted?" I asked.

She slowly shook her head no, and then shivered. I realized that she was wearing a short neon strapless dress without a jacket or boots How did she survive the weather?!

"Can I buy you a jacket? Or some warm coffee?" I sighed.

"No..thanks...no thankyou...but umm.. coffee sounds nice?" she shrugged her shoulders. She had a smirk on her face, and I raised my eyebrows. She giggled and nodded her head, answering my question if I was forgiven or not. I sighed a breath of relief and waited for her to pay for her items. Then I payed for Katie's shirt and we both walked down the street and back to the Cocoa Bean. She took a seat on one of the stools facing the slightly frosty window. This time, a different waitress came to take our order. I assumed the girl and the waitress knew each other, because they exchanged friendly greetings. The girl ordered some peppermint hot chocolate and I gladly payed for it. As the girl searched for something in her purse, I took the time to look at her. She was extremely beautiful. She had wavy golden blonde hair that reached a little above her waist. She had hazel green eyes similar to mine but filled with much more excitement and enthusiasm. Her eyelashes were long and thick, I couldn't tell if it was natural or if she was wearing that girly make up thing. But what struck me the most was her smile. It was so sweet and cheerful; it could light up my day. I didn't have feelings for this girl, considering the fact we just met, but well, she was...pretty..or actually hot. She looked up from her purpose and I quickly glanced away. She glanced my way and gave me a strange look.

"You okay there? You look a little..uh, I don't know.." she said.

"I'm fine. How 'bout you?" I asked.

"I'm alright...thanks for the beverage."

"Hey, no need to thank me, I owe you." She shrugged her shoulders and sipped her drink. I stared down at my watch and my eyes bulged open. I was supposed to be back at the hotel by now!

"Shoot! Um, it was nice meeting you and all, but I really need to go!" I said, jumping off the stool.

"Oh," she said disappointed. "Well, we should do this again sometime...you're really..kind," she smiled. I froze, she wanted to meet up again?!

"Um, sure. Except, I sorta don't know your name or anything."

"Oh right! Sorry!" she giggled. "My name's Violet. And I'd give you my number but-

"Let's just meet here tomorrow again! I really have to go now!" I panicked. I raced to the door and heard Violet saying something, but I didn't have time to go back and listen. If I wasn't back at the hotel in 5 minutes, the guys would grind me into coffee...

Random Fact: I actually looovee coffee, evn tho I barely ever drink it. Except mine has to have a lotta sugar and that stuff lols. Aww now I want some :(

well, hopefully I get some soon! Ta taa for now my lovely readers. PLZ DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW!