Authors Note: Oh look, it's another chapter. Now my writers block has gone I feel like all I should do is write. You can say my obsession with BTR is growing now I've changed my picture to the four of them…Ahh who cares.

Disclaimer: Yes it is true, I do not own Big Time Rush, but if someone would like to buy the show (or just Logan Henderson) for me for Christmas or my birthday I wouldn't mind.

It was early morning when Logan woke up, sore throat from shouting so much the night before. It wasn't the best night he had had in LA but seen as he was with his wonderful and beautiful girlfriend, it was a good night.

He was the only one up, everyone else was still sleeping, tired from the night before. He walked to the kitchen, yawning and rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

He was grabbing a glass of orange juice when the phone began to ring. Almost chocking on his drink, he answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Logan, it's Gustavo. Can you and the rest of the DOGS get down to the studio, NOW!"

He went back into the bedroom he shared with Carlos, got changed into blue jeans, black T-shirt and a cream cardigan and woke his best friends up.

By nine they were all dressed and ready to head to the studio in the Big Time Rush car. Logan had passed his driving test and no longer needed an adult when driving. However he was used pretty much everyday to take someone somewhere.

They arrived at the studio not long after setting off and walking through Rocque Records lobby, they heard the angry yells from a frustrated Gustavo. They knew straight away it must have been from the mess they had made at the party. Four teenage boys, lots of loud music, platters full of finger food; it was hard for them NOT to make a mess.

They soon entered what used to be Gustavo's office, it was now a dump site, and there stood where the desk used to be was a tomato red manager.

"What happened last night?" was all he could splutter out.

"We got a little crazy?"

"The fizzy drinks got us a tad bit hyper?"

"We thought that was the point of the party?"

"It was the excitement of winning our first award?"

Excuse after excuse came out of the boys' lips, but none of them came from their heart. Everything they had said was a complete lie. The truth was that they took advantage of Griffin's money, hoping he would pay for the clean up and as they did so well in winning an award, what they did would be skipped over.

Gustavo and Kelly thought otherwise and had forced the boys into cleaning every single thing they had messed up or no luxuries, no new songs. No new songs meant no new video and no new video meant no new clothes. They boys hadn't gone shopping for clothes since their first video. They get to keep the outfits they wear in video and since they didn't get any money from Mrs. Knight for clothes, they headed straight to work

"Jo, have you seen Logan anywhere? I haven't seen him since last night." Camille approached her best friend who was studying another script in the Palm Woods lobby.

"Sorry Cam I haven't, I haven't seen Kendall either. I asked Mrs. Knight but she said they had all left before she was even awake."

"They've never been early risers for anything. Well only for…GUSTAVO! They must be at Rocque Records."

"I'll text Ken asking how long he'll be."

"Ok but Jo, do us a favour. Never and I mean NEVER call Kendall Ken, it makes it sound like Barbie."

"Ew yeah, good point."

Little did the girls know is that they were being watched enviously by their secret dis-admirer. Jess had complete hatred for Jo and Camille, since they were the girlfriends of Logan Mitchell and Kendall Knight, two members of her favourite band. She couldn't stand their guts even if at one point she had liked both of them, but at different times.

When Jo had first arrived at Palm Woods, Jessie was the first person she met and had spent countless hours together chatting about acting, where they came from and the family they were with. Sometime late Jo met Camille and the connection between Jo and Jess had disappeared.

Jessie never understood what attracted the boys to Jo and Camille.

Sighing, she left for her apartment. She found comfort there, knowing she was in safe territory and it was her home.

She looked in the mirror and saw a girl, but this girl was not herself. It was a girl with brown curls, almost reaching her waist. This girl had large green eyes and naturally long eyelashes. This girl as rose pink lips, soft as silk. This girl had a button nose, but a cute button nose. This girl had soft tan skin. This girl was wearing a red dress with a blue waistband. This girl was wearing plain black flats. This girl was confident, all smiles. Jessie wasn't.

She went and slouched on her couch, drifting in and out of sleep. For about half an hour she had been doing this until her message tone sounded and her cell screen lit up.

'Hey Jess, I know we haven't hung around much so I am officially inviting you to a Big Time Rush dinner at ours. Bring a friend if you want. Logan x'

Jessie had to pinch herself a few times before accepting this was a real text. She had been invited to a dinner with Big Time Rush from a member of Big Time Rush. Her day was officially getting better. She just hoped that they hadn't decided to invite their girlfriends, which she would hate.

She was about to invite just about to invite the only friend she really had, Emily, when he screen showed another text.

'Oh, our apartment 2J at 7pm. Logan x'

She couldn't help but happy dance when she was texting Emily and after that, she calmed herself with a nap, remembering to set an alarm so she doesn't oversleep.

Three hours later and the boys had finished cleaning up all the mess they had made. During the cleaning period, they all took separate five minute breaks to be sure there was always cleaning being done. What Kendall, Carlos and James did not know is that during his last break, he snuck off and sent a message to Jessie, inviting her to dinner that night. The guys wouldn't like that because they didn't know her. Other than Camille, the Jennifers, guitar dude and the kid from the juice box commercials, she was the only person who had been at Palm Woods since Big Time Rush got there. She was the only one they never got to know. Hopefully after he decided how to explain and done that, they wouldn't mind getting to know her.

The were sat in Gustavo's spotless office, drinking fruit water and conversing about everything and anything when Logan decided that it would be a good point to tell them what he had planned.

"Guys, I have something I need to tell you." He began.

"Oh my God, you're gay and don't know how to tell Camille!" James guessed.

"WHAT? No of course not! I'm perfectly straight. I still love Camille and don't find guys attractive!" Logan retorted.

"What so you don't think that this face is pretty?" James said, offended and pointing to his face.

"Girls, girls, girls cool it! So what were saying Logan?" Kendall always seemed to be the peace maker.

"Well y'know Jessica Noble? Well I invited her to dinner tonight. I mean she's been here longer than we have and all we know is her name. I said she could bring a friend so she doesn't feel uncomfortable. And plus I want to see what she thinks I should do about the whole one year anniversary…"

There was a long silence with nods and 'hmmmm's until Carlos spoke.

"I have no problem with it, we meet a new person, so what? What about you guys?" Everyone either nodded on said some sort of version of 'yes'.

Logan smiled to himself, that simple but amazing smile, leant back in his armchair and went on sipping his fruit water.

Everything was fine.

Authors Note: And there you have it another chapter. One more might be going up later, it depends on homework. I'm busy on Halloween so I doubt you'll get one then, then I start school again so you might just get one chapter a week, it depends.

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