Big Time Meeting
A.N. My new story and this one is one BTR. I love them now, and it's not just because they're cute. *Shifts eyes* Anyway, this is a James/Isabella (My own character) and Logan/Emily (Once again, own character) story. Okay this is totally random but every time I type the name Logan I think of my cousin, weird right? But I love him, I know he wouldn't be reading this, he isn't old enough. Okay back to the point, I hope you like this story. But which Big Time Rush guy do you like best? I could do other stories for Big Time Rush or give me future chapter ideas for this story. Hope you like this, wow, long Author's Note.
Isabella's P.O.V.
I waited outside the concert hall along with thousands of other fans. I was at the front of the crowd, but I was being pulled back by fans who wanted my spot at the front. The guys came out, Big Time Rush was about to leave the building but not before saying hello and signing autographs for the fans. I grabbed the fence line with both of my hands but it proved no use. Just when James was about to come over to me I was pulled down and my back hit the concert hard.
People didn't pay attention to me, no one but my best friend, Emily. BTR must have ran for it because the next thing I knew Emily was shielding me from being trampled by holding my head to her chest. By the time I had opened my eyes everyone was gone.
"Em, what happened?" I sat up in front of Emily and grabbed my bag to get my bottle of water. I sipped it a few times before I resealed the cap and put it in both of my hands as it was in my lap. I saw Emily's eyes grow wide. I turned to where she was looking and saw why her eyes were wide. Four young guys stood there and the tallest- and who seemed to be the handsomest- guy bent down next to me.
"Excuse me, but are you okay? We saw what happened when Big Time Rush's fans went crazy; we noticed that you could have been trampled if it had not been for your friend." He gestured to Emily and then looked back at me. Another one of the guys bent down next to Emily.
"Your pretty friend." He smiled at Emily and said pretty like he meant it.
"We need to go, it's getting late and your mum will be getting worried." The guy next to me said and stood up. He was about to walk away when I called out.
"Hey, by the way, who are you guys?" Emily, the guy that was sitting beside her and I stood up at the same time.
"You wouldn't believe us if we told you, so we will have to show you." All four of the guys were in a line. They reached up to their hoods (I hadn't noticed them till now) and took them off their head.
It was Big Time Rush standing there. James had been sitting with me and Logan had been sitting with Emily. I gasped at them, sat back down and the fact that I sat with James. He held out his hand to me. I took it reluctantly and stood up with James still having a hold of my hand.
"It was nice to meet you both, but we need to go before we are seen." James said and slowly loosened his grip. But he didn't glance at Emily when he said 'both', he was just looking at me and smiling the most beautiful smile. They said their goodbyes to us after they asked us our names, which we gave them in response. I sighed and smiled, I was in my dream state, thinking about James.
Emily took a hold of my shoulders and shook me, saying 'Wake up, wake up,' and snapped her fingers in my face. I snapped out of the dream state and walked over to Emily's car and she started the car, driving off to the Palm Woods where we were staying. It seemed like the longest 20 minutes ever and the most quiet car ride ever. When we arrived I walked as quickly as I could, without drawing too much attention to myself, to the elevator and walked down the hall to my apartment. 208, I sighed.
I opened the door and went into my bedroom to change. I picked out my favourite light blue, light weight shirt and my black short shorts. Emily walked out with me to the pool and we sat down in the chairs under a tent-like shaded area, where we could avoid being hit with water. I was going to like it here in Hollywood.
