Allie chose her words carefully; she had to do this just right in order for it to work. She scanned the words she had just typed and deemed them satisfactory. She printed out the paper, signed her name at the bottom, stuck it in an envelope, and wrote the address down. Rocque Records Recording Studio. She put a stamp on it and stuck it in her mailbox, praying that this would work.

A few weeks later, Allie got a letter in the mail.

Dear Alaura Diamond,

We thank you for your suggestion and are pleased to announce that we will be following your advice.

We hope that a compensation of $500 will be adequate for the use of your suggestion, but if it is not we can negotiate something more satisfactory.

Thank you again.

Rocque Records

Allie smiled to herself as she sat down at the computer to write a reply.

Rocque Records,

I think I have a better idea…

Many miles away in Hollywood, California, the lives of four newly famous boys were going on as usual. James was sunbathing by the pool, as he was to be found every day at this time. Carlos was just about to crash into something. Logan was doing homework. And Kendall was on another date with Jo. Life couldn't get any better than this.

And then Gustavo showed up.

Now, Gustavo wasn't really supposed to ever come to the Palm Woods. This was the one place that the boys could relax, something that was impossible when Gustavo was around.

Gustavo marched over to the boys. Well, the boys minus Carlos, who came whizzing by shortly, knocking down the table Kendall and Jo were sitting at and finally crashing into the pool.

"What's he doing here?" he asked.

"I have no idea," said Kendall, clearly not happy that his date had to be cut short.

"Dogs. The record company has decided…"

"I don't care what the record company decided! We happen to be busy here," said Logan, gesturing to the boys to point out what they were doing.

"I don't care!" yelled Gustavo, "I came here to tell you that Big Time Rush is going to be making" here he paused for effect "a movie."

"What?" said all four boys at the same time.

"That's right, you heard me. A movie."

"Is it going to be a movie about Big Time Rush's rise to fame?" asked James, looking at himself in his mirror.

"No. The record company apparently got the idea from some fan who sent a letter talking about making a movie talking about what would have happened to you guys if I hadn't found you and your talent and made you big stars. They got a bunch of writers together to write the script. So in about 3 weeks Big Time Rush is going to be making a movie.

Author's Note: Sorry for the short chapter, usually my chapters are longer; it was just the perfect place to stop writing. Please review!