"Ma! Ma! Kendall's got a giiiirrlfriend!" Katie ran into 2-J screaming. She had such a big mouth, and she wasn't afraid to use it either. But, I bet you're wondering how did I get a "girlfriend" and who is she? Well, it all started at the pool...
I was sitting there, alone while James, Logan, and Carlos were gone studying. Then just as I was beginning to enjoy the solitude, someone sat down in the chair beside me. Now I had on dark sunglasses, so I couldn't see who it was. I was about to give them a good talking to about personal space, when I took a good look at them. Her, actually. She had shoulder length brown hair, and was wearing a little blue bikini, and she was a curvy one. She had freckles and rosy cheeks, and for a second, I thought I saw dimples. Plus, she had just stepped out of the pool, so she was wet and absolutely gorgeous. While I sat there with my mouth wide open and with drool coming out of it, she looked my way.
"Hey are you okay? You look a little weird. Is there something on me? Please tell me there isn't anything on me,"
She had an accent too.
"Uh, uh, yeah you're fine," Really fine, I added under my breath. "Oh thank goodness, for a second I thought there might be some kind of bug or something in my hair. What's your name?"
"Kendall," I replied nervously.
"Well, you're cute Kendall. I'm Taylor,"
All of a sudden I started feeling a little uncomfortable sitting there without a shirt on. I was about to get my t-shirt when Taylor said something that caught my attention.
"Hey, are you Kendall as in the hockey player from Minnesota, member of Big Time Rush, works for Rocque Records, best friends with Carlos, James and Logan Kendall?"
"Yeah that's me," How does she know all that? We only made just one demo track, and that was less than a week ago! "Hey, how do you know all that?" I asked. If she was a fan, then this whole thing really could be paying off!
"No, your boss is my uncle,"
You have got to be kidding me.
I needed some extra convincing. "You mean Gustavo Rocque, the man who calls us dogs?"
"Yep, that's good ol' Uncle Gus for ya. And don't let the tough attitude fool you. He's really nice if you know him well enough. In fact, he's very protective of me and my brother. I wasn't allowed to date until my sweet sixteen!" I was really shocked. I didn't know which one sounded more ridiculous, the fact that this beautiful, kind, gentle, sweet, girl was related to Gustavo, (no offense to him) or that Gustavo had a loving family at all.
"Well, if he's your uncle, then how do you have an accent?"
"My mother moved to Brazil after college, and I was born there. I've been coming here for school since the seventh grade. My mom thinks the educational system is better here,"
"Well then, how are you staying at the Palmwoods?"
"I'm a wannabe singer,"
"Are you good?"
"Of course I'm good, or I wouldn't be here,"
"You have a song?"
"Yeah,"
"You really think I'm cute?"
"Of course,"
"Wanna go on a date with me?"
"Sure,"
Right after she said that she moved over to my chair with me. I put my arm around her, and the next thing I knew, I was making out with a Brazilian bombshell. And that's when Katie came in, and the rest, well you know.
