disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush

Thank you to everyone who reviewed my first chapter and taking a chance on this story. You might think that I'm leaving alot out of the story, well that's because it's sorta in Trista's perceptive. So things will sorta be changed and left out.

Oh and I changed Trista's last name because I remembered that's the name of the teacher. Ok so on with the story.

The Forward by Between The Trees

Trista's wardrobe, yes it is the same as the first one!(remember take the spaces out!!!!)

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Mrs. Knight told Mrs. Machalowski she could go home with a smile. But as soon as the older woman was out of side the smile faded.

"Lets go." She said to them as she moved out of their way to get into the house.

The five of them stumbled into the house and shrugged out of their coats. Trista caught the look on her mom's face automatically.

"Living room, now!" Mrs. Bennet stern voice caught the rest of the groups reaction.

The five entered the living room, heads down and shuffling their feet. They stood in front of the fireplace getting ready to be reamed at.

"Dude, how did you know those songs?" Carlos whispered to Kendall.

"They play Boy Quake on the 90's channel all day at work." He whispered back. "And I made up the Giant Turd song."

"It was catchy." Logan smiled.

Mrs. Knight, Mrs. Bennet, and Katie, Kendall's younger sister, came into the livingroom.

"What happen?" Mrs. Knight started.

"The truth." And Mrs. Bennet finished. "Now."

"Mrs. Machalowski helped us try to make James famous." Logan started.

"But this producer guy was super mean to everyone." Carlos said.

Kendall continued. "So I sang him the Giant Turd song and there was a tiny fight."

"But nobody got hurt, for the most part." Trista tried to convince their moms.

"And now I'm really sad." James looked down, with a hurt face on.

The two moms looked at each other with a shrug.

"Okay." Mrs. Knight clapped her hands together. "Who wants a sandwich?"

The five raised their hands immediatly and started following her towards the kitchen.

"Wait. That's it?" Katie looked confused and mad at the same time. "That's your interrogation? You didn't put the screw to them or slap them with the hard cheese."

The rest of them just looked at her like she was mad.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but you're not allowed to watch FOX anymore." Mrs. Knight told her daughter and continued into the kitchen.

Trista's mom took a hold of her arm so that she would walk with her into the kitchen.

"So, you're night was certainly interesting." Mrs. Bennet went to help her friend get all the food out.

"Oh yeah, it was a joy." Trista popped a grape into her mouth from the bowl on the counter, as she leaned against it.

"So whose idea was this anyways?" Mrs. Knight looked over at her as she put water to boil on the stove. "I'm making tea!" She yelled towards where the guys were.

"You're brilliant son." She said as she heard the guys singing the Giant Turd song for Katie.

The sound of the doorbell rang throughout the house. Trista could hear the guys still singing as they made their way to answer the door. The singing stopped quickly and yelling took its place.

The three women in the kitchen swiveled their head's in the direction of the door. Trista's eyes widen as Gustavo Rocque came waltzing in through the door. She caught Carlos' eyes and gave him a look in question. He just shrugged with wide eyes as well.

After telling Gustavo to wait in the living room, Kendall came running into the kitchen. He skidded to a hault next to Trista. "Mom, you remember that producer guy that we kinda got in trouble with?"

"Yeah." She said as she placed tea packets in a few cups.

"Well, he's sorta here."

"Wait, does he want to place charges?" Mrs. Bennet asked pouring the water into the cups.

"I don't know, so come on people!" Kendall was getting impacience.

Trista followed Kendall and the two moms followed them.

"Mrs. Knight," Gustavo shook her hand as they walked into the livingroom, "I'm Gustavo Rocque and this is my assistant Kelly Wainright."

It was just then that Trista noticed Kelly had also come. Trista went to sit beside James and her mom next to her.

"Hi, would you like a cup of tea?" Mrs. Knight gestured a cup towards him.

"Yes, thank you." Gustavo took the cup and sat down in a chair across from everyone sitting on the couch. Kelly stood behind him.

Trista looked over at the rest of the guys with the same expression that was filling the room. How was it no more than a half an hour ago he was screaming at kids to get off the stage and now he was being polite. Bipolar much.

"Mrs. Knight," Gustavo took off those bug eyed sunglass he'd been wearing, "I want to take your family to Los Angeles and produce some demo tracks with Kendall."

Everyone looked over at Kendall with looks of shock. "You can't be serious." Kendall semi laughed.

"It will take three months," Kelly piped in, "and we'll take care of all of your expensives.

"Kendall, you have a gift." Gustavo stated. "You have the fire. You also have anger management issues. Some people say I have anger management issues, but I also have FIVE HOUSES!" He yelled across the coffee table at him.

During the quiet James thought singing would make him have the attention back on him, and change Gustavo's mind. "People say I'm the life of the party beca-"

"Stop it." Gustavo cut him off. "Please, don't ever do that again. Thank you."

Trista tapped his arm lightly seeing him get sad again.

Kelly started talking again. "Kendall, we've traveled to 22 cities. We've auditioned over 20 thousand people and Gustavo's picked you."

"But I'm not a singer." Kendall looked disgusted.

"You sing all the time." Katie piped in where she was perched on the couch next to him. "In the car, at the table, you sing to me when I can't sleep at night."

"No I don't."

"Yes you do, honey" Mrs. Knight tapped his arm.

Katie continued. "When you shovel the drive way, when you answered the door two minutes ago."

"But that's not singing."

"Yes it is, honey."

"And he's always singing along to the 90's channel." Katie stated towards Gustavo.

"Katie!" Kendall begged for her to just stop talking.

"So, what do you say kiddo?" Gustavo acted all cheerful towards him. "You want to go out to LA and be molded and shaped into a big ole' star, by the Gustavo Rocque!" He pointed to himself with glee.

Kendall looked at all of us and we looked back with determination for him.

"No."

All of the sudden the sound of china breaking roared through the livingroom. Gustavo had crushed the tea cup he had been holding into a million pieces.

"I'm gonna need to take a minute." He put the tea saucer on the table infront of him. "I'm gonna need to take a meal right now." He got up and went for the door.

"Here's for the tea cup." Kelly put money on the table with a smile. The sound of more things breaking outside got their attention. "And for the planter outside." She put more money. With the more money she put down the more things were being broken. She just gave up and put down the rest of the cash on the table. "Here's my card." She handed Kendall a card with her phone number on it. "If you change you're mind call. You should really think about this, Kendall. We leave tomorrow at 2." Kelly left them with a smile.

"Idiot." Katie smacked the back of Kendall's head. She got up and went for the table. "I'm taking a 20." She grabbed a bill off the table and kept walking out of the livingroom.

"Boys, I think it's time you went home." Mrs. Knight stood up from the couch. The two mom's went to clean up the mess made by the big shot producer.

Trista hugged the three boys as they went to leave. This left her and Kendall alone in the livingroom. She sat down in front of him on the coffee table. "You want to talk?" She pulled her hoodie over her head and threw it on the couch next to him.

Kendall just shrugged his shoulders and walked into the kitchen.

"Just because you left the room doesn't mean this conversation is over!" She yelled and followed him. "I started this conversation which means the conversation is in me." She made her way into the kitchen and jumped up on the counter by the fridge he was at. "So...talk."

He just kept ignoring her and drank some of the soda he got. He had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing at her face.

"Kendall, my best friend in the world." She smiled at him, but still nothing. She turned her body to open the cabinet that was behind her head. She pulled down the case of chocolate chip cookies that she knew was his favorite. "A sentence, a cookie." She waved them in front of his face.

He just leaned against the counter across from her with his arms crossed across his chest.

Trista turned her head to see her mom and Mrs. Knight walking into the kitchen. "Mama Knight make him talk." She whined like she used to when they were kids.

"You got my daughter to whine like a girl. Good going, kid." Mrs. Bennet and Kendall laughed and high fived each other.

"Kendall, we are going to talk about this." Mrs. Knight kept making sandwiches that were forgotten about.

"There's nothing to talk about." Kendall shrugged his shoulders. "I don't want to be a mega popstar. End of conversation."

"Liar." Trista said around a cookie in her mouth. She swallowed, then continued. "Who wouldn't want to be famous?"

"So you're saying if Gustavo would have came in here and offered it to you, you would take it?" He raised an eyebrow at her.

"If I had a musical bone in my body, yes." She took the sandwich that Mrs. Knight handed her.

"But again, I'm not a singer." He picked at his sandwich.

"Kid, I've heard you sing in my house. You're a singer." Mrs. Bennet stated, looking through a magazine on the counter.

"Not to mention you sing whenever you can." Mrs. Knight said.

"'God, you're making me sound like James."

"And I know for a fact that the guitar in your room is not for 'decoration'." Trista used air quotes.

"I can't take you people." He grabbed his plate and soda and made a dash out of the kitchen.

"Love you too!" Mrs. Knight smiled and called after him.

The three women left in the room just laughed from his antics.

"I'll go take care of the boy." Trista jumped off the counter. She grabbed her plate and the cookies.

"Tris, can tell Katie to come down for dinner?"

"Sure thing." Trista smiled and left the kitchen. She jogged up the steps going to the the second floor of the house. She stopped at Katie's room to replay her message. She then took the final steps up to the attic which was Kendall's room. Without knocking, she pushed open the door. She found him sitting at his computer. "Hey, loser." She kicked the door closed behind her.

He stayed silent, not even taking knowledge she entered the room. She just sighed and set the food down on his bed. She went up behind him and wrapped her arms around his neck and down across his chest. "Are you really mad at me?"

"I'm not mad at you." He sighed and leaned back into her. "This whole situation is just weird."

"True that." She rested her head on his shoulder.

To an outside person this would look like they were in a relationship. But to the two of them this was normal behavior. They have been close their whole lives and have always been there for one another. They have the friendship where nothing is hidden between the two even if they think they can. They tell each other the honest-to-God truth about anything, even if it takes awhile to get the answer out.

"I say we watch a movie and eat junk food for the rest of the night." Trista said lightly.

"I completely agree." He threw his head back on her shoulder to look at her. "Anyways, you owe me cookies."


So this was just a filler chapter basically and the big chapter should be up really soon.

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