She climbed into the car looking like she'd been hit by a tsunami. Her hair was soaked, her make-up was spread across her face and her clothes were stuck to her body.

"You look a bit wet." I laughed, giving her my best smile. She was not amused.

"You are a bit wet." she retorted whilst shaking her hair wildly, letting raindrops splatter all over the car.

"Dude, seriously! Don't hurt Shakira!"

Carlos has named his car. I'm not joking, that's messed up.

"She's my baby..."

"And probably the only girlfriend you'll ever have!" Kendall interrupted.

I looked over to my right, watching for her reaction. She laughed, throwing her head back and narrowly missing the head rest. By the time this car journey is over, the car will look like it's had a shower.

"So, Becky, you look nice today." I smirked.

"You're really not funny. At all." she replied. She looked down at her clothes and shook her head. "Stupid weather."

"I know! It never rains! It feels so wrong!" said Carlos.

To be honest, it's barely rained all year. It's only September, it shouldn't be raining yet! What happened to summer? Surfing, tanning, checking out girls... It was great! And now this. What a set back...

"I'm sure when we get back it will be nice and warm. You can stay with us for a couple of hours, Amy's coming over anyway."

Rebecca giggled and said she'd love to come. Great, now I can't even relax. I have to worry about looking 'decent', as Logan would put it. He thinks walking around in my boxers isn't acceptable when we have Amy around. Or any girl for that matter. Thing is, my semi-nakedness shouldn't make a difference. If Amy likes him that much, she won't care about me or my boxers. Maybe Logan's worried that I'll steal his girl. Ha! He should be!

"James, are you going to answer me?" Rebecca said, snapping me out of my trance.

"Uh...erm, what?"

"I said, is it okay if I use your HMV card again? I know that I keep using it and it's yours and stuff, I get it, but I mean, if it gets you extra points towards your next purchase and you don't really mind and all then it should be fine shouldn't it? I mean, unless you're not okay with that, I mean..."

"Sure Becky, that's fine."

"I understand that you're probably annoyed that I keep using it and... wait, really?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Thanks James! Oh my god, you are the best!" She leaned over from her seat and hugged me quickly, excited that I was letting her use it. Again.

"So Becky, what album is it this time?" Kendall asked.

"Ooh, I can't say. It has something to do with someone's birthday..."

"Tell me! Tell me! Tell me! Pleeeaase!" Carlos practically screamed, turning around.

"Eyes on the road!" Rebecca shouted.

Carlos sighed and turned around, defeated. He's so child-like sometimes, it's scary. The other day, he asked if we could go to the ball pit. You know the one with all the plastic multi-coloured balls? He was so disappointed when we said no! I suppose we're all a bit childish but he's the worst for it.

"Looks like we're here." Kendall said as he climbed out of Shakira.

"Come on; let's get you inside so you can warm up." I said, putting my arm around Rebecca and pulling my coat over our heads.

Inside felt like heaven compared to the cold of outside. Rebecca walked forward, letting my arm drop from her shoulder.

"I think I might take a shower, I look dreadful!" she said, turning back to look at us.

"Sure, use mine." I suggested.

She skipped into my room, attempting to sing to her latest favourite song. She's so indecisive. She has a new favourite song every day, I'm not kidding! She probably sings in the shower too. She's not out of tune though; she's actually got a great voice but... not in the shower.

Shit, what about her clothes?!

"Guys, what's Becky going to wear when she gets out of the shower?" I questioned.

"Erm... good point. She can't exactly walk around wearing nothing." Kendall said.

"Well, she could but..."

"Carlos!" I shouted.

"If she heard that, you know you're dead, right?" Kendall said, stating the obvious.

He had a point though. I mean, I know we're her friends and we're meant to be all over-protective but... it is every guys dream to have a hot naked girl walking around. Not that I'm suggesting that I think Rebecca's hot but... Well she isn't ugly but... I mean she is hot but... Erm...

"I'll go find her a shirt and some shorts or something. I'm sure she won't mind looking like a guy for one night." Kendall said, walking towards his room.

"Yeah, I'll go grab us some food."

After making some sandwiches and grabbing some chips and ice cream, we settled in front of the TV to watch a movie. It was great, apart from Logan and Amy shoving each other's tongues down their throats. Rebecca looked great, even though she was wearing Kendall's clothes. She always looks great, but then, I know how that feels. I always look perfect.

Look at her eyes though. She's got no make-up on and she just looks great. Eyes of blue, like the ocean. Like a clear blue sky.

Look at her hair. It's towel-dried to perfection, effortlessly falling around her face. She looks like an angel, her hair looks so soft.

Look at her mouth. Look at her perfect mouth. Lips red like roses, smiling, and laughing.

Look at her body. She's hot and she knows it. God, just look at her...

"James." Kendall leaned over and whispered to me.

"Yeah?" I said, blissfully unaware of what was happening.

"You have a problem..." he said, pointing at my crotch.

I looked down and silently gasped. Slowly getting up, I made my way to my room, quietly closing the door behind me. This was not good.