I know I said I would either update in a week or once I get 5 reviews, but I had nothing to do on Fanfiction so I just started brainstorming, I got some good ideas for this chapter and I don't want them to slip out of my mind(like they usually do)

Anyway, because last time it was Sarah who pulled the prank James is the one who will get some sweet, sweet revenge... You will see some slight romance in some of James' thoughts.(Just thought I'd let you know)

James' POV

I had Katie and the boys help me come up with a scheme to get back at Sarah, at night we would completely put transparent tape all over the kitchen door frame, turn off the power so she couldn't turn the lights on and then I'll make a big fuss in the kitchen and yell for help. We decided to do the prank on Saturday night while Camille was going to an audition for a role that Sarah wasn't interested for playing.

"Alright James, good luck," Kendall said quietly through the layer of plastic. I nodded. "We've turned off the power and we'll just be waiting with the camera," We had added the camera in to catch her reaction. I laid down on the ground, grabbed the pots and pans next to me and banged them together, effectively making a sound big enough to wake her. "Help, I fell over and I can't get up!" I yelled, although it seemed rather obvious it was fake, Sarah didn't seem to notice.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?" She started rushing towards the kitchen, I tried to hold back my laughter. I heard a faint smacking sound, "Ah!" A light flashed. I heard Logan turn the power on with the lights. I looked towards the doorway and saw that Sarah was stuck in an awkward position, I noticed that she was wearing her PJ's. They were pink with flower designs. That did it for me and the boys, we started laughing uncontrollably in unison. "Can someone get me out?" Sarah shouted. Kendall walked/stumbled towards the doorway while laughing and pulled her out of the tape. "Ow! My hair!" She cried out, I felt sorry for her yet happy that her hair was all strapped in a force field of tape. Once she was out, she gave me the most deadliest glare ever... 'If looks could kill...' "Alright, James," She looked at the others who couldn't breathe, "I'm telling you, if I had any kind of weapon, I would use it right now!" She yelled, breathing deeply. We all stopped, although Carlos was still giggling quietly. She shot him a glare and he stopped immediately. "Kendall, although you were part of the plan...But you helped me out, so we're good." She said angrily. He sighed in obvious relief. "Logan, Camille likes you the best out of the boys... So you're also good." He did the same as Kendall. "Carlos, you're funny, so that cancels the fact that you were in this plan." He smiled. "James," She turned towards me. "You're going to get it!" She glanced at the boys, "And you don't get any more prank help from anyone... Cause then you have an unfair advantage." I sighed.

"Fine..."

"Now... everybody out!" She screamed and pointed us to our rooms. She got some scissors and violently slid the scissors from top to bottom the the tape. I walked out and she glared at me.

"I hate you!" She muttered angrily under her breath. I averted my gaze, I felt rather guilty for the prank... 'It was rather harsh' I had to admit.

"Sorry..." I said quietly to myself. 'Wait, why should I be 'sorry', she was the one who started it anyway... Maybe it's because she's cute... No! She is not cute!'I scolded myself. 'She's diabolical...But not as much as Katie... Katie is like... Is like the FBI!' I grinned at the thought. 'Still, I got to admit... Sarah is just a tiny bit cute...'

Sarah's POV

'Stupid James! I'll get him back!' I thought angrily to myself. I rolled around on the couch once more, it was the morning and Camille was bragging about that why the person who got the role that she wanted to get should not have got it. "-and then she,"

"Camille!" I shouted, she stopped talking. "I get the point, okay?" I sat up, annoyed. "Now, come one. Let's get some breakfast going. But first I'm going to take a shower." She nodded approvingly and began walking to the kitchen.

I stepped into the inviting warm water and thought, 'I can't believe I was worried about that jerk last night.' I frowned. 'Stupid James, he's so-'' My thoughts were interrupted by the voice that I have come to hate. James'. "Who ever's in there, hurry up will you!" I groaned.

"I just got in here!" I yelled back at him. It was silent for a while until he said,

"So, my hair is not going be like how it is now unless you get out..." His voice trailed off. I smiled, he's realized that his side of the argument was the weak one. It was silent, I heard his footsteps trail off.

Ten minutes later, I was putting on my clean clothes. I wore a pair of jeans a black and white checked shirt and a black undershirt. I had my hair down and my fringe brushed to my left side and clipped down. I emerged from the bathroom to see James sitting on the couch waiting with his towel, luckily, not shirtless. He saw me and stood up, "Finally!" He exclaimed, he walked passed me and I shot him another death glare. I walked to the kitchen and began eating my breakfast. "Hey, you going to help me?" Camille asked while flipping some pancakes.

"Yeah, after I finish eating." I replied after swallowing my mouthful. She nodded. I saw Carlos emerge from his room, he yawned and greeted us halfheartedly. I shot him a smile as he walked to the bathroom after seeing James emerge with black trousers a black shirt and a dark blue bandanna on his forehead. "Nice bandanna," I commented. He grinned at me. "What?" I asked suspiciously. "Someone actually liked my bandanna!" He said, doing a little victory dance. I raised my eyebrows at his behavior and went to wash my dishes. He walked over, still grinning madly from my previous comment. James sat down and started eating his almost cold breakfast, although he didn't seem to complain. I sat at the opposite side of the table of him and some inspiration for my next prank struck me. 'I'll put hair dye in his shampoo bottle!' I smirked and looked and him. He looked up and looked at me uneasily and asked, "What?" I laughed.

"Nothing, James... Nothing."

Hey! Hope you liked it :D And I've only watched a few episodes of Big Time Rush, so can someone tell me if Katie and Mrs. Knight live at their apartment? I know to some of you, that may seem like a REALLY lame question, but I REALLY need to know ^^* You can either let me know in a Review or a PM.

Thanks. Please review~! I will update either when I get 5 reviews for this chapter or next week, whichever is quicker... This time... I mean it...