A/N: Hello this is my chapter 2 but I didn't get any reviews before and if this keeps up I'm going to have to charge a certain amount of reviews to get a chapter. Now I don't want to have to resort to that so please at least one you that added my story to at least say "I like it" or I would even take a "it doesn't suck" now on with the story before I get really whiny:

Camille POV

"Well it's kind of a long story," I told them.

"We've got time" Logan said as he crossed his arms over his yummy chest.

"Well um first let me say that we weren't born here but in Italy and moved here when we were like six," I said looking at Tory to finish.

"Then, well our parents got a divorce when we were thirteen because our dad missed Italy very much when our mom wanted to stay here, so when they divorced they each took one of us. As you can guess Camy stayed with Mom and I went with Dad to Italy, the deal was that I would go over here for Christmas and she would come to Italy for Easter," she said sadly.

I continued "But since our parents did not want to see each other at all the deal was broken but of course I had to my favorite sister, so we kept in touch by e-mail, Facebook and, and stuff like that. But then Tory informed me that Dad was really sick…I didn't really know how sick he was until I visited him finally and found out that he had pancreatic cancer and only a few months to live." I told them as I was blinking back the tears as I remembered my father, who at one point I thought was like superman, looking so sick and weak.

"So when he died I stayed with my aunt and grandpa for awhile, but then Mom wanted me to come here, because well my aunt is like only a couple years older than me she's like what? Twenty-one? Anyway and my grandfather, well he's my grandfather he's gettin' old, so here I am in America!" Tory finished the story which took about ten minutes to tell. The guys were sitting down and looking at us for a long time; it was starting to get uncomfortable.

"Well are you gonna say something or are you just gonna look at us all day?" I asked them smirking.

"Wait I have a question! If you lived in Italy for almost your whole life why don't you have an accent?" Carlos asked looking at Tory, well looking down at her since she was like 4' 10'' and he was 5' 6''.

"Well since I lived here before I picked up the language pretty quickly and it did help that I was an ESL kid when I first moved here." She told him shrugging.

He nodded but was still looking at her…as was Kendall.

Uh-Oh

This could be a problem; they have the same look on their faces as they did when the other girl from North Carolina, I think came here.

"Well I gotta go inside cause I'm gonna sing for this guy to see if I'm awesome enough to get signed to his record label…and I don't want to do that in my bathing suit" Tory said as she gestured to her bikini clad body.

"Arrivederci mia sorella sorprendente," she told me as she walked away.

(Good bye my amazing sister.)

"Bye" I said as she walked away then turned to the guys and noticed Kendal and Carlos drooling. "You know you should wipe that drool off your face." I told them smirking.

"Huh, ohh" they said at the same time.

"I can't believe she thinks you two are the most attractive!"

"She said that!" they both shouted

"Well she didn't say it but we have like a six sense about this, like we just know things like that… and I want to see her happy and so I will help you guys win her heart."

A/N: I don't really like how this ended but it's the best I can do. So if you liked it please review it'll make me soooo happy and you'll make my week!