(Ashton POV)

I sighed. My friends were making me do a cover of some song by some band named Big Time Rush. Apparently I had the perfect voice to do some guy named James's part.

I walked into Kayla's room. Lily and Sairynn were already there, laughing about something on Lily's phone.

"You're here!" Kayla exclaimed, standing up from her desk chair and walking over to me.

"I'm here," I replied, looking around the room.

"Yay! We can start!" Lily squealed, jumping up and down.

"So we agreed to start this channel so we can post covers of songs, right?" Sairynn asked.

"Exactly," Kayla confirmed. I sighed, looking in the mirror. I screamed bloody murder and pulled a comb from my pocket, starting to fix my hair.

I heard Sairynn groan. I turned around and glared at her. "My hair was messed up."

"You care way too much about how you look," Sairynn stated.

"You care way too little about how you look," I retorted.

"No fighting!" Kayla called.

"Let's get this over with," I stated.

Kayla turned on the webcam and introduced us. Then she started singing.

Kayla:

Rolling past graffiti walls,

Billboards lighting up the block,

Every one of us on a mission

Got a whole crew by my side

Cars beep, beep when they pass us by

We ready to get down to business

Lily:

We pull up, open the door

All the girls scream there they are

It's packed from wall to wall

And everybody's calling

Here we come, it's almost time

Feel the rush, now hit the lights

We gonna get it all started

All:

Because the night is young

The line is out the door

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

Live it up

Until the morning comes

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

Me:

My, my look how we roll

Was it only a month ago

Everybody said we were dreaming

Now we're here like, yeah we told you

Still far but we're that much closer

And there ain't no way that we're leaving

Sairynn:

We pull up, open the door

All the girls scream there they are

It's packed from wall to wall

And everybody's calling

Here we come, it's almost time

Feel the rush, now hit the lights

We gonna get it all started

All:

Because the night is young

The line is out the door

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

Live it up

Until the morning comes

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

Me:

We gotta believe

It's destiny calling

So night after night

We rock the whole place out

As hard as it seems

I know if we want it

It's gonna happen somehow

All:

Because the night is young

The line is out the door

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

Live it up

Until the morning comes

Today was crazy but,

Tonight the city is ours

The city is ours

The city is ours

The city is ours

Kayla:

The city is ours

Kayla smiled at the camera before shutting it off. I sighed again.

"Good, we're done," I said.

"You're so negative!" Lily told me.

I glared at her.

She raised her arms up like she was forming a truce.

(Kendall POV)

"Hey, check this out!" Logan called. I stood up from the couch and walked over to him.

"What?" I asked.

"The most viewed video today is a cover of City Is Ours," he told me, motioning to the screen of his laptop.

"Play it," I demanded.

He obliged. Kelly walked into the apartment as the video started playing. A brunette was singing my part, another brunette was singing James's part, a redhead was singing Logan's part, and a tanned girl was singing Carlos's part. Kelly smiled as the video finished.

"I see you've found the video. Gustavo saw it and wants to sign them," she stated.

"They are pretty hot," I noted.

Kelly rolled her eyes. "You have the next two weeks off while we find the band."

I nodded. Kelly left the apartment and I turned to Logan.

"Do they have any other videos up?" I asked.

"Um…yeah," he said, clicking the link to their channel. "Um, 'Original Song: Love Like Crazy'," he read.

He played the video. It started off with the brunette girl who sang James's part. She had a guitar in her hands.

"Hey, so, I wrote this song and I decided to post it because I had nothing better to do with my day," she said. "It's called Love Like Crazy. Oh, and the reason it's only me singing is because the others don't like y kind of music."

She started playing her guitar.

They called them crazy when they started out

Said, "Seventeen's too young to know what loves about"

They've been together fifty-eight years now

That's crazy

He brought home sixty-seven bucks a week

Bought a little 2 bedroom house on Maple Street

Where she blessed him with six more mouths to feed

Now that's crazy

Just ask him how he did it

He'll say, "Pull up a seat

It'll only take a minute

To tell you everything"

Be a best friend, tell the truth

And overuse "I love you"

Go to work, do your best

Don't outsmart your common sense

Never let your prayin' knees get lazy

And love like crazy

They called him crazy when he quit his job

Said them home computers, boy, they'll never take off

Well, he sold his one man shop to Microsoft

And they paid like crazy

Just ask him how he made it

He'll tell you faith and sweat

And the heart of a faithful woman

Who never let him forget

Be a best friend, tell the truth

And overuse "I love you"

Go to work, do your best

Don't outsmart your common sense

Never let your prayin' knees get lazy

And love like crazy

Always treat your woman like a lady

Never get too old to call her baby

Never let your prayin' knees get lazy

And love like crazy

They called him crazy when they started out

They've been together fifty-eight years now

Ain't that crazy?

She smiled as she finished the song. "Well, that's all I have right now, so later, I guess."

At that, the video shut off.

"That was amazing," Logan said as James walked into the room, his hair sopping wet.

"What was amazing?" he asked.

"This video," I said, motioning for Logan to replay the video.

He did, and James's eyes widened.

"I know that girl," he said. "Her name is Ashton Danner. She's a family friend."

"And by family friend you mean your ex girlfriend," Logan said dryly.

"No," James said. "She's my mom's friend's adopted daughter."

"Where's she from?" I asked.

"She lives in a small town in Georgia," James stated.

I quickly pulled my phone out and texted Kelly.

She replied a few seconds later. "Thx."

The songs were City Is Ours by Big Time Rush and Love Like Crazy by Lee Brice. I'm thinking about abandoning a couple of stories for now, because I ran out of ideas. But I'll go back to them as soon as I get any ideas.

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