Finally an update! =)

Chapter 3:

~Kendall's POV~

The entire recording session, I couldn't focus. All I could think of was Jenna and how she refused to talk to me or any of us. The fact that she wouldn't broke my heart and destroyed it, even Jo leaving wasn't this painful. Soon enough, it was over and we were free to go. We got complimented by Gustavo and Kelly before being let go and allowed to go home.

As we were walking, it was quiet until we got to the car. "You okay Kendall?" James asked me, noticing my spacey-ness.

"Yeah I'm okay, I'm going to think of a way to try and get her to talk to me."

"Why don't you show her you're tattoo?" He suggested. I sat up, an idea just popping into my head.

"James you're a genius!"

"How?" He says, confused.

I look at him and roll my eyes. "I'm not going to show just her, I'm going to answer a question about it when fans ask."

"What do you mean?" Logan asked.

"Okay when we perform tonight, I'm going to wear a muscle shirt to show the tattoo and maybe when we are on the Today's show tomorrow, they'll ask some fan questions from Twitter!"

"Wow, that's not a bad idea, but how are we going to know if she watches?" Carlos asked.

"Camille will make sure." I say, simply. We all nod in agreement before leaving the car and entering our arena we are playing at.

During the show, the tattoo was completely visible and I really hope this works because if it doesn't then I'm screwed.

I barely sleep that night because I'm so nervous, but we get up normally and send Camille to Jenna's apartment, since apparently she's staying here at the Palm Woods. She's done a good job at avoiding us, I have to give her props on that. Around 8, we left for the Today's show. We got there and performed Big Time Rush before sitting down for our interview.

They asked us some routine questions, like how we got discovered, what is being planned for the future as of now and stuff like that. Then the interviewer told us; "Okay guys, so we are going to ask you some questions that were sent to us over Twitter from some of your fans. Is that alright with you?" We all smile and nod, waiting for her to ask the first question. "Okay, this is from BTRGIRL1102 and she wants to know are you dating anyone?" We go down the line and answer.

Logan answers first; "I am, I've been dating Camille Roberts for about a year and a half now." He smiles happily.

Then Carlos; "I am not dating right now, currently single."

Now James; "Currently single. I mean I go on dates I just haven't found that girl yet." He smiles then they all turn to me.

"I am just recently single, but its okay, I'm happy with it. It ended on good terms."

"Okay guys thank you, next question. Kendall, this is for you" I look up and pay my full attention; "You have a tattoo? What is it and what does it mean?"

I look to the guys who smile to me; I turn around and James helps me pull my sleeve down so the tattoo's visible. "It's a purple rose with the words Jenna Marie Taylor on the side of it." I explain, running my hand over it. I really hope Camille is watching this with Jenna…

"That's sweet. Now, who is Jenna?" the interviewer asked me.

I smile; "Jenna is one of my best friends from back home and when we were 18 we got matching tattoos on our wrist, but I got mine removed and replaced with this one."

"Well that's so sweet. I wish I had a best friend like you." The interviewer smiled and went on with the questions. James and I did a fish pound and smiled knowing it was so far successful.

When the interview was over, we got in the car and headed back to the Palm Woods. "Did you text Camille, Logan?" Carlos asked as the car started moving.

"Yeah I just did, and she said she was headed back to her room. Jenna watched it, but she stayed in her room instead of meeting us like Camille wanted." We all frown knowing our plan failed.

"Well does she still wanna go get something to eat? I'm starving." James asked.

"I'm sure she does. I told her to meet us in the lobby. Kendall, you want to go?" I shake my head while looking out the window.

When we get back to the Palm Woods, I head up to the room and see a note on the counter from my mom.

Boys,

Katie and I are going to Minnesota for a few days to see some family and visit. There are left over's in the fridge and money in the bread basket if you want take out. Carlos, I bought you you're corndogs, there in the freezer.

Love you and see you in a few days.

Love,

Mama Knight.

I set the note down and go to the fridge and open a bottle of water. I set it on the counter and start rummaging through the cabinets for something quick to eat. I grab a bag of crackers when I hear a knock on the door. I put the crackers back and close the cabinet before walking to the door. Camille was out with the guys so I had no idea who it could be. I opened it and my jaw drops.

"Hey Kendall, I saw the interview. Can we talk?" Jenna says, staring at me with her platinum blue eyes. I open the door wider and allow her to enter. She walks in and sits on the couch.

"You want anything to drink? Or eat? I was probably just going to order a pizza since the others went out." She shakes her head, looking down at her hands. "Okay then," I sit down next to her and take another drink before setting it on the table. "So what's up?"

"Can I see it?" She says, looking to me. I look at her confused "The tattoo, can I see it?" I nod and remove my shirt so my muscle shirt was just on. I turn so my back was facing her and I felt her fingers run around the tattoo. I shiver at the feeling of her soft hands against my shoulder blade. "So you didn't forget about me?"

I turn back to her and shake my head "Never Jenna. The fact you thought we did broke our hearts. Especially mine."

"It's just none of you kept in touch after you left! You couldn't even tell me in person you had left, and I thought you cared about me!"

"I do Jenna! That's why I couldn't tell you in person! I knew if I had even tried, I wouldn't be able to leave. Seeing you cry would have devastated me and I wouldn't have been able to get on the plane."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she hugged me tightly around me shoulders. I hugged her back thanking god I had my best friend back.