Lane was awake that morning and saw her drawing was okay. The night before she had a dream where Lindsay had came in and taken it. Lane got of bed and went to to get ready. She put on a black v neck t shirt, denim skinny jeans, and black vans. Lane then also put a black bow in her hair. She put on little make up to keep the natural look going. Then Lane grabbed her drawing and headed downstairs where she caught up with Mo.

"Only Five!" Mo said to Lane. Lane nodded and they arrived in the Art Gallery where they gave their drawings to some custodians since the artist was confidential.

"Scared about it?" Lane asked Mo. Mo looked at Lane and then said,

"I'd be lying if I told you no." Lane smiled and they went to go take their seats in the bleachers. What could happen is Lane could get picked, and Mo won't or vice versa, but also they both could get picked or both not. So Lane's calling it a fifty fifty they'll make it or they won't.

"Their starting to judge." Mo whispered nervously to Lane. Lane smiled weakly and they watched over the five judges. They walked from Piece to Piece looking and examining each and every one o them.

Lane watched nervously as they finally approached her painting. Two of them who were about sixty were nodding, one was maybe twenty five and mutual, and the other two were thirty four and shaking their heads. It was all up to Mute that's who Lane was relying on. They all made their way over to Mo's and were the same. Mo and Lane looked over at each other and gave each other worried glances.

They then watched as the judges were calculating their scores. Lane was shaking and Mo was biting her nails. Lane really wanted to win this. It would mean so so much to her. She would also maybe, just maybe get to see Kendall as well. But she couldn't count on it.

LA is a big city, with hundreds of thousands people living there. She wasn't going to meet one person in particular in a big city. Lane was still shaking and she looked to her right. Lindsay was laughing and then she saw Lane glaring a her and then glared at her. Lane rolled her eyes and then the mute guy, or at least Lane thought he was mute, came over to the micro phone.

"Students of Chicago Art, the five winners to go to LA for the summer are," He stopped and everybody leaned forward.

"Nicholas Phillips." Then everybody clapped as Nick headed down to stand next to Mr Not So Mute.

"Samuel Patrick." Everyone clapped for Sammy Boy, and then the third person was going to be announced.

"Derek Martinson." Everyone clapped and Mo and Pane crossed their fingers hoping to be picked. Only two slots were left and those were hopefully going to go to those two. Then Mr Not So Mute Guy said,

"Lindsay Carson!" And that's where Lane started getting mad. That bitch didn't deserve to go! Was all that was going through Lane's head.

"And last but definitely not least-" Lane looked at Mo and said.

"Not Lane Evans Not Lane Evans." That's all that Lane was saying. If Lindsay was going Lane wasn't going to go.

"Alaina-Mariah Evans!" Lane groaned especially since they used her real name. Lane put on a fake smile and went to go stand next to Lindsay. Lindsay glared at her and then Mr Not So Mute Guy told everyone to head back to their Dorms but the winners needed to stay. Once everyone cleared out Mr Not So Mute Guy Said,

"I'm Mr Harrison but you guys can call me Harry. You guys are leaving tomorrow on the plane ride and will need to pack tonight. We need you in your cars and driving to the airport at six, because the plane leaves at seven. We have a hotel rented, you two ladies will be in the pent house, and you three guys and I will be in the Suite. Got it?!" He told them. Everyone nodded and then they left to go pack.

Lane walked into her dorm room and then she saw that Mo wasn't in there. So, Lane got out her guitar that she hadn't used in ages and started to play a song. She decided to play The One That Got Away Acoustic version.

Then the door opened and Lane stopped playing automatically. Mo was standing there with a cheeky grin on her face,

"I know why your playing that!" She declared Lane rolled her eyes and asked why she knew.

"Because your going to miss me!" Then Mo ran over and hugged her friend. Lane hugged Mo back and then she got up. Lane grabbed two suitcases, and then her guitar case. She packed clothes in the two and of course her guitar in one. She put them in the corner and went to bed ready for tomorrow to come.

Lane woke up at five and started to get ready. She took a shower, put on a blue long sleeve shirt with a black tank top, black yoga pants, and a pair of flip flops. She grabbed her I phone, put on her guitar case, and made sure she had everything packed. Then she went out to her car. She saw Derek, Sammy Boy, and Nick all in their own car getting ready to go.

Lane looked to her right and saw Lindsay's Red Convertible and it apparently wouldn't start. Lane let her conscious get the best of her and she walked over to Lindsay. Lindsay just glared a her and Lane realized that Lindsay was wearing a pair of five inch heels, a hot pink mini skirt and a black tank top with loads of metal jewelry. Lane rolled her eyes and said,

"Lindsay, get your stuff, your gonna come to the Airport in my car." Lane said monotone. Lindsay looked surprised and then said,

"Thanks Alaina-Mariah." She said that to clearly get on Lane's nerves. Lane rolled her eyes and opened up the trunk to her jeep. She flattened the pair of back seats and then put her three items in the back while she put Lindsay's five bags back there.

Lane got in the drivers side and drove to the Airport. She reversed out of her spot and then turned on Pandora Radio to Big Time Rush. Th Song was Love Me Love Me and then Lane started diving along. She was looking around the jeep when she saw Lindsay staring at her.

"What?" Lane asked Semi Freaked out. Lindsay just looked at her and said,

"Your a really great singer." Lane just nodded and continued driving to the airport.

"Carson, you shouldn't have worn all that shit today." Lane told Lindsay.

"Why not Evans? I look ten times hotter then you as usual?" She said. Lane stopped the car quickly a the red light which caused Lindsay to her forward.

"Because Lindsay your going to an airport where there are metal detectors and you will need to take all of that damn metal stuff off." Lindsay just mumbled under her breath and said,

"No wonder why your parents disowned you." Lane glared at Lindsay and then Lindsay shrunk back in her seat.

"Carson don't you ever bring that subject up again. Or I promise when your sleeping in the pent house, I'll murder you." Lane said while parking in a space at the airport. She got out and went to grab her stuff. Lindsay did as well and then they went inside.

As Lane had predicted, Metal Detectors took forever and it took forever for them to get onto the actual plane. Lane was sighing since Nick, Derek, Sammy Boy, and Harry were all waiting for Lindsay. Finally the Blinde BIMHO was done and they boarded the plane. Lane got out her ear phones and listened to Music the whole flight instead of watching John Carter.

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Once they landed, all Lane could do was look outside in amazement. Lane could easily paint this and fall in love with LA all over again. It was absolutely beautiful. But then of course Lindsay just had to be the bitch she was and ruin it for Lane.

"Emo Come on we need to get to the hotel!" Lane grumbled and followed Lindsay. They go. Into the rental car for the girls which was a Red Mini Cooper, and they drove to the pent house with their stuff in the back of the car. They got to the hotel insilence and then unpacked. It was only tweAnd and they would get free time after they unpacked. So that's what Lane and Lindsay did, Unpack.