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Chapter 2 – Rejected

Logan. That's all I could think about. When I called him last night, it was like a knife going through my chest for the second time in 11 years. His voice is what hurt the most. He had the same voice as him.

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Logan's POV

When I woke up I felt terrible. I also felt the urge to puke. So I ran to the extra bathroom in the room my friends and I shared. I heard Kendall start to wake up.

Crap. I didn't want anyone to think I'm sick. Or worse, know I'm sick. So when he woke up, I was going to act like I was perfectly fine. But soon I figured out I was caught.

Kendall's POV

I woke up to someone already awake. I opened my eyes and saw Logan standing up, halfway to the bathroom.

"Morning." he greeted.

"Hey." I noticed Logan was looking paler than usual. "You okay?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I would have believed him. If he wasn't so fidgety.

"Right." I said sarcastically. I got up, and told him. "Well, I'm going to have some cereal before we leave." (A/N: They had to go record.) As I walked to the door, I heard Logan running to the bathroom. Something I had said made him do that. I followed him, curious to see what was wrong.

Logan's POV

When he mentioned cereal, that hit me hard. Or should I say, my stomach. I ran to the bathroom as fast as I could, and crouched over the toilet, hurling everything I had eaten last, which wasn't much.

When I was finished, I stood up, brushed my teeth, and turned around to see Kendall leaning on the doorway. I jumped when I saw him. He smiled.

"So, you call that being okay?" He asked me. I smiled, embarrassed.

"Well, technically, I just threw up, which means that I'm okay." I had no idea what I just said, or why I had said it. It sounded plain stupid. I frowned at myself, while Kendall laughed.

"So, how'd you get sick?" he asked, a grin on his face.

"I don't know." I said, talking mostly to myself. " I was fine yesterday, then when I got out of the pool, I felt cold. Aww man, I didn't get out quick enough!" I made a face.

"Get out of where?" Kendall interrogated. I really wanted to hit him right now, hadn't he been listening? "I was listening, but you were talking so softly." I looked up to see Kendall staring at me.

"How'd you-?"

" You were thinking with your mouth, Logan. Not your head." He shook his head. "So, are you going to hit me, or are you going to tell me how you got sick?" I blushed.

"I was saying that I didn't know, but I think I do now." Kendall raised an eyebrow in question. "Camille and Mercedes threw me in the pool, and I didn't get out quick enough. That's all."

"It was cold yesterday." Kendall wondered aloud. I sighed in relief. But the relief I had didn't last long. I suddenly remembered what I was thinking about before I went to bed last night. Camille.

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Camille's POV

I walked into the lobby feeling like I was on a cloud. I had gotten a main part in a popular movie! I always forget the name, but oh well, I'm going to be famous! Man, this is going to be great! I have to go get things ready! But what things? I'll figure it out as I go.

I was so dazed that I didn't notice that I had walked into Logan, spilling his coffee all over his shirt, until he spoke.

"Oh man, Ms. Knight's going to kill me! It burns!"

I snapped out of my daze, and looked at Logan. I was about to say something, but he spoke up first.

"Oh, hi Camille." He smiled.

"Hi." But then I remembered that I wasn't supposed to talk to him for a week. Oh, just forget it. I thought to myself. No, he deserves pain. I slapped myself inside. He doesn't deserve pain. He's so sweet and he did apologize. No, I said I wasn't going to talk to him, and I meant it. But-. My thoughts were interrupted by Logan.

"You okay, Camille?"

"Um, yeah. But I can't talk to you."

"Why- Oh I remember. No talking to me for a week, right?'
"Yup." I immediately regretted that.

"Oh." He looked sad. "I thought you were kidding."

"Nope, I wasn't." Just say "Just Kidding!" Camille! He's miserable! "Well, gotta go. Bye." And I left. I didn't know then, but I was going to regret leaving him right there and then.

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Logan's POV

It's been a week, and I am finally going to try and talk to Camille today. Except for still being sick, today was going to be great.

"Logan! Come on! Who takes that long in the bathroom?" It was Carlos. He had to pee. I laughed quietly. As I went to open the door, I felt nauseous. It's probably just the flu you have. Nothing that can't be taken care of. I opened the door to see Carlos jumping up and down. As soon as I got out, he went running in.

"And as an answer to your question, James takes that long in the bathroom. Sometimes even longer." I laughed to myself as I walked to the kitchen. Ms. Knight was in there, making breakfast. "See ya later, Ms. Knight." I said to her as I grabbed an apple and started walking towards the door.

"Um, Logan, before you go, I have a question."

"Yeah?"

"When were you going tell me you were sick?" Crap. I'm going to kill Kendall.

"Oh, Kendall didn't tell me." I looked at her with a confused face. "You have to stop thinking with your mouth, sweetie." I smiled. "So, when were you going to tell me?"she asked again.

"Tell you what?" Uh-Oh. It was James.

"Tell me when he was going to tell me he was-"

"-um, going to the store. Yeah, she needs some things from there." Man, I sounded like an idiot.

"Oh, okay." was all he said. And he left.

I turned around to face Ms. Knight, who was looking at me with a confused face.

"Why?" was what she asked.

"Well, if you knew I was sick then you weren't going to let me go record. And if I didn't go to record then we can't work on the album, and if can't work on the album, then James will be mad at me, and-" Ms. Knight stopped my blabbering.

"Logan, your health is more important than the album." Not to James. "To him too."

"I have to stop thinking with my mouth." She smiled.

"Yeah, so do you want any medicine?"

"Nope, I think I can deal with this small cold." I smiled to reassure her.

She took it. "Okay, but if you feel bad, tell me."

"Okay." She turned around to finish making breakfast. "See you later Ms. Knight."

"See you later." She replied. As I walked to the door I remembered something. "Ms. Knight?"

"Yes Logan?"

"How'd you find out I was sick if Kendall didn't tell you?" She smiled as she turned around.

"I noticed you bought coffee about a week ago, and I remembered you hate coffee. So I thought that something must've been wrong for you to drink it."

"Oh." I smiled. "Bye."

"Bye." And I walked out the door.

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Camille's POV

I felt on top of the world! The filming was going spectacular, and I made a lot of friends. This is the best thing that's ever happened to me. I'm going to dinner with my friends. I have to go get ready.

"Camille!" I turned around to where my name had been called to see a very cute boy walking towards me. He had an awesome smile. But, who was he?

Logan's POV

Calm down Logan. Just ask her to hang out, start by saying 'Hi'.

"Hey Camille. I was wondering if you wanted to-" I was interrupted by Camille.

"Who are you?" I was suddenly confused. I've known her for three months, how can she not know who I am?

"I'm Logan." I said hesitantly.

"Hm, doesn't ring a bell."

"What do you mean it doesn't 'ring a bell'? We've known each other for 3 months! How can it not ring a bell?"

"It just doesn't. Well, I have to go."

"Why?"

"Because I don't talk to people like you. I and I have more important things to do than to be here to talking to someone like you."

At first I thought she was acting, but now I had my doubts. She would never insult me, would she? And I don't care if she's acting or not, that kind of hit a nerve.

"People like me! What do you mean by 'people like me!" I barely even noticed I was shouting. At least it was early. No one was here yet.

"Ugh! Do I have to spell it out for you? By 'people like you', I mean the weak. Your not harsh or anything, your nice." I took that as a compliment,until she continued. "By nice, I mean weak. The nice people in Hollywood never get anywhere. They all fail. Now the mean people get somewhere. Not like the weak." (A/N: Sorry if that got offensive. Remember people, it's just a story. And nice people rule! Well, all kinds of people rule. We Rule! :) Lol.)

And she walked away, leaving me with my mouth hanging wide open.

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Camille's POV (Sorry if it's a lot of just Camille and Logan. It'll switch to other characters.(: )

As I walked away, I regretted what I said. I called him weak. But then I thought better of it. It was true that only the harsh make it in Hollywood. I had nothing to worry about, and especially nothing to feel sorry for. I pitied him. Him and all the other weak people.

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Kendall's POV

I sat on the couch watching hockey with James and Carlos when Logan came in, looking shocked and it kind of freaked me out.

"Hey Logan." I heard James say.

But Logan didn't respond.

"Logan?" I asked.

Still no answer.

"Where'd you come from?" I asked, hoping that I could at least get a hint of what was happening. He didn't answer, but luckily, Katie knew.

"He went to go ask Camille out." We all laughed, well, except for Logan of course.

"Let me guess, she turned you down." laughed James. But when he didn't answer, blush, mutter, and still stayed in his shocked mode, I stopped laughing and got worried.

"Logan, what happened?" I asked. What he responded surprised me.

"I don't know." And with that, he walked to the room we all shared, and closed the door.

"What do you guys think happened?" I asked everyone.

They all shrugged.

Okay Guys! That was chapter 2! I'll have the next one up as soon as I can. The internet is being dumb on my computer. Connection problems. But hat will not stop me from posting!1 Review! 3