Hey everyone! I'm new to fanfiction and I just wanted to post this sequel to Big Time Girlfriends, since I didn't really like the ending results very much. I hope you enjoy it. I spent a while working on it and I personally think it came out better than I thought it would. =) iMizmal

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush.

(Obviously, this is set after Big Time Girlfriends.)

Sequel to Big Time Girlfriends

(Camille's Point of View)

I paced back and forth in my apartment, while Jo and I discussed the recent events, "Ugh! I am so mad at myself! Logan and I were finally going out and if I hadn't kissed James, we'd still be going out!" I yelled in frustration.

"Camille, calm down!" Jo responded. She may be my best friend, but sometimes she just doesn't get me. Like in these situations, she thinks I can just calm down.

"How can I calm down? Logan broke up with me and it's all my fault!" I whined.

"Why don't you go talk to him?" Jo suggested.

"I already did that. Remember, when he broke up with me. And it didn't work," I answered sadly.

"But you didn't stand up for your opinion. In a relationship, you have to let the other person know what your feeling," Jo told me. I had to give her credit for that. I didn't know she knew so much about relationships.

"Okay," I sighed, realizing that she was right, "I'll go talk to him." I walked downstairs to the lobby to find Logan. I looked around for him, but he wasn't there, so I went to the only other place I'd think to look at 2PM, outside by the pool and sure enough, he was sitting on a chair, relaxing.

"Logan! Can we talk?" I asked him.

He pulled of his sunglasses and looked at me, "Sure best friend!" Best friend? Wow, he's really taking this seriously. But whatever, I'm not backing out now.

"Well, I still don't understand why you broke up with me," I told him.

Logan sighed, "Camille, I told you, statistics show that 96% of all first relationships don't last."

"Well, I know I'm not a math genius like you, but I do know that leaves 4% of first relationships that do last. What if we're one of that 4%?" I asked him.

"That's very unlikely," he answered.

"Doesn't mean it's impossible. How are we ever going to know if we're meant to be if you don't give us a chance?"

"I-well-you kissed my best friend," he answered.

That wasn't fair, "Come on Logan, people make mistakes and you already said that you forgive me."

"I just don't know Camille."

I sighed, wondering what to say next, "This is all your fault!" I suddenly blurted out.

"How is it my..." Logan started to say, but I interrupted him.

"If you would have been the one helping me rehearse, this never would have happened," I told him. And we both knew it was true.

"Look, either we can play the blame game or we can stop talking about this all together. I vote second one!" Logan said.

"See, you always want to run away from complicated things! All I'm asking its that you give me another chance!" By then, I started to cry.

Logan knew me too well, or at least he thought he did, "Come on, Camille, stop crying, I know you're acting."

It's surprising, but this time I actually wasn't acting, "I'm not acting this time!"

He looked down at his phone which was beeping, "I have to go."

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Gustavo wants us to record a song," he answered.

"Oh," I sniffled, "Well, we'll talk about this later."

(Logan's Point of View)

When I arrived at the studio, the other guys were having an important discussion.

"Why would you choose her over the girl you met last night?" Carlos asked bewildered.

"Because she gets me," James responded.

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked.

Kendall was sitting in the corner of the room. He looked pretty bored, "James is trying to figure out if he should go out with that girl he met last night or the palm tree," he said.

"Hey! Don't mock me! There's a special connection between us," James responded, defensively.

"Dude, it's a plant," I answered.

"You guys just don't know what love is like," James told us. We all rolled our eyes.

Then, Gustavo came in. After we rehearsed the song, "Nothing Even matters," we went back to our discussion, but this time, it was about Carlos.

"So what's the deal with you and Sasha?" I asked him.

"Oh, I broke up with her," he answered me.

"Why?" I exclaimed.

"She doesn't like corn dogs," he told me.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked him.

"Hey, don't go judging me. You're the one who broke up with Camille for some stupid statistics," he responded. Great, now we're back to this, I thought to myself.

"You broke up with Camille?" James asked.

"Yeah, statistics show that 96% of all first relationships don't last, so I though that you and Camille kissing would be a perfect opportunity to get our break up out of the way now," I explained for the third time in two days.

"Are you kidding me?" James asked, "We're talking about the girl who you spent all day trying to get to go to the dance with you."

"That doesn't mean we're going to last," I answered.

"You never know until you try it," he told me. Boy, did that sound familiar.

"You sound just like her!" I remarked.

"Whatever," James said, "But man, if you're going to be like this with girls your whole life, you might as well not date anyone ever," and with that he walked away. Thinking about it, I realized that he was right. I might as well not date anyone if I always break up with them to get it out of the way.

(Camille's Point of View)

I walked into my apartment to see Jo, still there, sitting on my couch, watching TV.

As soon as she saw me, she started interrogating me, "Are you and Logan back together? Well of course you are, but what did you say? Did he realize that he was wrong? Give me the deats!" she said all in one breath.

"Jo, calm down, Logan and I aren't back together," I answered her, walking into the kitchen.

"What?" she asked like it was the craziest thing she ever heard, "Did you chicken out? Camille, I told you, you have to be..."

"I didn't chicken out. I said everything that I could think of, but then he had to leave," I interrupted, grabbing a cookie and biting into it.

"Well, you need to keep trying!" Jo told me.

"What's the point? He's not going to change his mind. That's the one thing I don't like about him - that he's so stubborn. I guess I'll just have to accept that he doesn't want to go out with me."

(Logan's Point of View)

Later, I saw Camille in the lobby. In less than a minute, she looked up from the script she was reading and walked over to where I was, "Hey Logan, can we talk?"

"Okay..." I said. She was probably here to argue again about how we should get back together. Well, this time, I knew she'd be very surprised to find out that I changed my mind.

I was completely wrong however. Instead, I was the one left standing there totally shocked, "Logan," she sighed, "I realized that you're right. We shouldn't be together," Camille confessed.

To be continued...

Well, I hope you liked it. I will probably update soon. I already have an idea for what the next chapter will be about. Thanks for reading. :D