Alison:
"Should we at least research about Big Time Rush and see if it's really a band?" Addie asked.
"Addie, five hours passed. You're still worrying over that?" Taylor asked.
Addie shrugged. "I'm just saying. I have rights of saying 'I told you so'."
"I still think you're overreacting but if it makes you feel better, so be it." Izzy sighed.
I grabbed Addie's laptop off her desk and typed Big Time Rush into Google's search engine. Over 29,300,000 results appeared in 0.8 seconds. This was going to take a while.
"Says here they're a band also known as BTR." I read. "They also have a TV show on Nick, apparently."
"See? Told you we had nothing to worry about." Taylor said, nudging Addie.
"What do they look like?" Izzy asked, excited.
"They don't have a picture." I said, twisting the blue ends of my hair. "Just their band logo."
"They have to have a picture somewhere." Addie said, gesturing for me to give her the laptop.
I slid it over to her and she clicked around some more. "Found one."

She turned the screen over to let us look at the photo. There were four boys doing autograph signings. So they were famous. Huh. I'll admit they were cute. Actually, they were more than cute.
"Ooh, that guy wearing the blue shirt is cute. What's his name?" Taylor asked.
"Uh..." Izzy leaned closer to the screen and squinted her eyes.
"Carlos Pena Jr."
"I call dibs on him!" Taylor exclaimed.
Addie rolled her eyes. "We don't even know them."
"We so do." Izzy argued.
"Not well." Addie huffed.
I laughed and looked closer at the picture. One guy was wearing a red tanktop and had light brown eyes. He had chiseled arms and softest looking brown hair. God, I wanted to poke his arm so badly. And while I'm at it, I'll run my fingers through his hair. Yeah, that sounds about accurate.
"I call dibs on the guy wearing red." I said, pointing to the screen.
"I'll be nice and let you pick first, Addie." Izzy smiled.
"You guys." Addie groaned.
"C'mon Addie!" Taylor exclaimed.
She made a face but looked at the screen again. "He looks pretty cute." I said, pointing to a guy wearing a fitted cap on his head and a sweet smile.
"Oh thank god. I wanted the guy with green eyes." Izzy sighed, leaning back.
"So it's decided." I said, clapping my hands.
"I said this before and I'll say it again. WE. DON'T. KNOW. THEM." Addie exclaimed.
"Not yet." Izzy winked.
Addie rolled her eyes but I saw the corners of her mouth twitch. She laid down on the ground of her bedroom floor and stared up at the ceiling.
"How old are they?" Izzy asked.
I look at the screen, reading for their ages. "Well, that Carlos guy is the oldest. 22 years old."
Taylor shrugged. "Big deal."
"And Logan, whoever that dude is, is the second oldest. Green eyes is youngest so I guess dude in red shirt is second youngest." I read.
"Yay." Izzy grinned. "Not that the other guys aren't any good..."
"We get you, Izzy." Addie said, still looking at the ceiling.
"Well, we should be headed to sleep now." Taylor said, standing up.
"Its 12:06."
"Me too." I said, standing up.
"Besides, we need out beauty sleep for tomorrow." Izzy winked.
Addie smiled and laughed. "Good point. Alright, I'll let you guys leave."
Her eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh! What time does the concert start?"
"Around 11:35." Taylor replied, thinking.
"Since I'm the early riser I think I'll be the one to wake all of you up." I said, flicking Taylor's ear, lightly.

"You aren't a early riser, Ali. We practically have to bring a bulldozer in here every morning to get you to wake up." Taylor teased.

"Exaggerating." I sung. "But I am a early riser when I'm excited."
"Sounds like a plan." Izzy said, getting up and walking out of Addie's bedroom door. "Night lovelies."
At 12:27, all our lights were out and hopefully, all of us were getting the beauty sleep we needed. Because I was sure, tomorrow was going to be more than a regular day.