A/N: I'm back! ^_^ This story was written in response to a prompt over at the forums. Hope you all enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to Big Time Rush.


"Carlos, would you hurry it up? Camille and Stephanie will be waiting for us in the lobby."

Carlos is running around like a madman.

"Have you seen my helmet?"

"Helmet? Oh come on, you won't need that. I'm sure Stephanie can resist the urge to smack you, should you say or do something stupid," Logan says with a smile.

Carlos shoots him an evil glare, but then thinks about that statement. "You really think so?" he asks with wide, unbelieving eyes.

"She said yes, didn't she?" Logan responds as he tosses Carlos his helmet from the counter.

"Ha, ha, very funny. " Carlos retorts as he rushes past Logan.

Carlos is out the door and doubles back, "So, you coming?" He then rushes to the elevator.

Logan chases after him. "Hey, not fair!"


"Camille, would you stop pacing?"

"How can you be so calm? This… this… this… is a… a… a…"

"… date?"

"Yeah… and?"

"Well, I've never been on one and I'm freaking out."

Stephanie gets up, grabs Camille by the shoulders and forces her to breathe.

"I don't get why you're freaking out. Logan obviously likes you. He did finally get the guts to ask you out."

The normally jubilant, bubbly Camille answers like a lost child. "Yeah, but…"

"No, 'buts.' If it helps, don't think of it as a date. It's just the four of us hanging out, and just see where things go from there."

Ding!

Stephanie sees the boys step off the elevator. "So, just take a deep breath and act normal… they're here."

"Hey, girls. You both look amazing!" Logan greets them and Carlos nods enthusiastically as his helmet shifts with the movement.

Stephanie chuckles. "Thanks. You two don't look so bad yourselves. I like the helmet, Carlos."

Carlos' face lights up and he flashes the I-told-you-so-look toward Logan

Logan offers Camille the lily he was holding. "Jo told me these are your favorite."

Camille turns a light shade of red and smiles her thanks.

A few moments of silence follow that unnerves both Stephanie and Logan. It is pretty odd that their respective dates, the normally animated ones, are subdued and quiet.

Breaking the tension, Logan looks at his watch and announces, "So, time is of the essence if we want to make the movie. Shall we?" He offers his arm to Camille.

Carlos mimics the gesture toward Stephanie. The girls accept and they exit the lobby to walk the three blocks to the theatre.