"So you like Nicole Scherzinger?" asked the guy in that black leather jacket to the girl in a black lace frilly skirt, pink tank top and black boots.

"Of course. Just like you do—well, not exactly like you do I suppose." She was in the VIP section and was dancing to Nicole Scherzinger.

"I like the way you move." He said, not really thinking about what it's reception would be.

"Yeah? I have yet to see yours." She said in a manner of a challenge.

"I'm not much of a dancer." He replied

"It's just like this." She said grabbing his waist and moving it along to the rhythm of hers.

"Nice." He said with a confident, suave tone in his voice.

"Right!" she said. Once she got it, she let go of him. He was disappointed.

"Why'd you stop?" he asked her

"You got it already?" she said plainly

"So may I continue dancing with you?" he asked in a seductive tone.

"Okay, but I only have a few minutes left." She said vaguely.

"I'll take what I can get." The concert was ending and Nicole was saying her sincerest thanks to the audience.

"I'd like to call up someone who's been there for me thought everything. My best friend, companion and the craziest person I'll ever know. My sister, Jess! Come up here sis!"

The girl walked away from the guy and went up the black built-in stairs made for the concert. Usually blocked by guards, they let her through. She hugged Nicole and stood beside her as a crew person gave her a microphone. She sang the closing song with her sister.

How could I not have seen it? He thought. Their resemblance is impeccable except Jess had a softer look, younger than Nicole. She also had amazing confidence that really attracted him to her. She was unpredictable and he liked it. She was hot and a great dancer too. They both had long hair and really amazing bodies. Looking at the stage as Jess sang with Nicole, he couldn't help but look more to Jess than Nicole. When the song was over, because he was also part of the VIP section, he was able to have a meet and greet with Nicole and have his pictures taken with her.

When it was his turn he stood in front of the camera and beside Nicole and smiled. Jessie was talking to some teens and a few of them asked for a picture with her and for an autograph.

"You didn't tell me you were Nicole's sister." He said discreetly talking to her as she signed more autographs with the kids, and after realizing who it was asked for his autograph too.

"I didn't know that I had to." She said with a smile

"You didn't. I just didn't know she had a sister." He said

"And you personally know Nic?" she asked

"Met her and talked to her for a while. I was thinking along the lines of reading about your sister." He explained

"Yeah, I use my screen name more often." She said

"What's that?" he asked in curiosity. The guards realized who it was that Jess was talking to and decided to let him stay.

"Jess Combs."

"You're the new Victoria's Secret Model. The one they introduced 3 weeks ago."

"Yup."

"You're doing a fantastic job."

"With what?" she asked in confusion.

"Being a model. You know. Hot." He said confidently

"So you've danced with me, talked to my sister and called me hot. And I still don't know your name."

"As far as I remember, you danced with me, I talked to your sister for about a minute, I called you hot well—because you are and I only know your screen name."

"Well played."

"Thank you. I'm Logan Henderson." He said sticking out his hand for her to shake it.

"I'm Jessica Scherzinger."

"So, Jessica Scherzinger, may I have your number?"

"Hm. Why not." She said scribbling her number on his hand. She put the marker down and made her way to the dressing room. He kept looking at her retreating back and eyeing her up and down. When he finally made her way to the top, making eye contact with her, she gave him a wink and a small seductive smile and disappeared in the dressing room.

I guess it wasn't such a bad thing that James couldn't go. He thought.