"Hi I'm Cat." I giggle. I'm talking to a complete stranger. He's thin, nerdy, but a cutie. His eyes shift everywhere, but to my face. He looks at a tree nearby while he says, "I'm Logan." It's the kickback, loud noises every where. He's from Big Time Rush, and they are performing for the kickback. His face is red, and it's not because of the lights. I take him by the shoulder. "You don't perform for another 30 minutes right?" I ask. He nods in agreement. "Well, we can go get some snacks!" I say, pulling him to the snack stand. We order two sodas and a big box of fruit snacks.

"You seem nice, Cat." Logan states, his voice squeaky with nervousness. He takes a sip of soda, still not looking into my eyes. "You seem sad, Logan." I say, the same tone as he said to me. "Why's that?" He sets down his soda. He replies, "I broke up with my girlfriend." Logan finally looks into my eyes just as a light reflects on his eyes. His eyes are almost paralyzing, it's like looking into pools of chocolate. That's not a bad idea, actually. "Well, my date for the kickback bailed on me." I sigh. He moves his head closer to mine. "What are you implying?"

"Wanna be my date?"