Oh my god, guys! I feel really good when you all review, it means a lot to me. :) I love you all. And, I'm really sorry for not updating sooner. I am just caught up in a lot of family problems. So, I do not own 'Big Time Rush' or 'Victorious'. Yadadada. Rated T! Anyway, TO THE STORY!
Chapter 3: Snack Time
Cat's POV
"So, Cat. Where do you go to school?", Mrs. Knight asked, as she gently cut her pancakes. I picked up my fork, and replied, "Well. I go to Hollywood Arts."
James snickered as he drenched his pancakes with syrup. Mrs. Knight gave him a scowling look, and I ignored it, and looked down at my plate. Two pancakes, with some syrup and a dab of butter. They were so nice, feeding me when they didn't need to.
I felt like last night was a bit rude of me not to eat, so I started to take bits of pancakes into my mouth. They tasted so sweet, so yummy. I chewed in delight.
"Well, did you sleep well", Mrs. Knight asked, in a smooth way. I looked up at her, and answered, "I slept like a baby. Oh, and really thank you for letting me stay. I promise I'll be out of your hair soon."
"Honey, you don't need to leave so soon. Stay as long as you like", she took my hand into hers, and I smiled. She was such a great woman, such a great mom. My mother doesn't even pay attention to me, all she cared about was work. It kind of felt nice to be wanted.
"Hey, Kendall. There's a hockey game on soon", James said, a mouthful of breakfast, "You want to watch it?" James always seemed so closed to me, so intimidating. I have no idea why, though.
Kendall smiled, "You bet, buddy." James seemed to smirk, and turned towards me. It was like he was showing off.
Logan chirped, "Oh, Cat! Carlos and I are going to get some corn dogs later. Want to come?" Carlos seemed excited, waiting for my reply. If I was going to stay here, I might as well get some fun in.
"Sure", I smiled, as I grabbed my plate and headed towards the kitchen. I dumped my plate in the sink.
"Are you alright", Kendall whispered, which made me jump. I turned and got a bit uncomfortable when I noticed he towered over me, my head reaching his shoulders.
"Other then almost getting a heart attack", I giggled, looking up at his emerald eyes. I got lost a bit, I got lost into his embrace. Just staring up at his beautiful dreamy orbs.
I smiled, "Well, I have to get going. Logan and Carlos are waiting for me..." I rushed away from him, and knew he was staring at me as I left. I think we just had a moment- Stop it, Cat. That was nothing...
On the car ride up to the park, I realized two things. That Carlos has an unhealthy addiction to corn dogs. And the second thing is that Logan has a very big vocabulary. Like a REALLY big vocabulary.
"Why does James hate you so much", Carlos asked out of the blue, as we came to a stop sign. I shrugged a bit, and twiddled my thumbs. Logan rolled his eyes, and gripped the wheel.
"Carlos, do you ever have a censor! And sorry, Cat. James doesn't hate you", Logan tried to make everyone feel better.
"If not, he strongly dislikes me", I joked, which didn't sound like a joke at all, "Why?"
Carlos and Logan quickly switched glances, and began to both stutter. "James is a big baby. He gets so angry for no apparent reasons", Carlos flashed a huge grin and somehow I didn't believe me. For some reason, James started disliking me ever since he put his eyes on me.
Logan looked at me, with his dark sunglasses and spiky chocolate colored hair, "Don't worry about James. He always comes around."
The park air was nice, fresh and crisp. The soft plush grass, with the multicolored flowers seemed to calm me. But then, I saw a man and a woman, wrapped in a warm hug. They were watching a little girl, with the biggest smile on her face, dance around their picnic blanket.
I never had that. I never had those memories to fall back on... And I never will.
"Come on, Cat! The corn dog vendor is this way", Carlos tugged my arms, and dragged me down the trail. The sun peaked through the tree tops, which was so beautiful.
Carlos finally let go of my hand, when he saw the vendor. His mouth dropped open, in excitement. He patted his jean pocket, and screamed.
"My wallet! I must of left it at the apartment", Carlos squealed, his face so depressed, just like a lost kid in the New York City. Carlos then, stared at Logan with a puppy dog face.
"Damn it, Carlos! You're wasting all my money", Logan pulled out his wallet, and and handed the excited boy a few dollars. Carlos jumped in excitement, wrapping his arms around Logan.
The next moment, Carlos was skipping towards to corn dogs, as Logan and I kept walking slowly. "He would be lost without me", Logan giggled, and I did too.
Logan watched Carlos run up to the man, and shove the dollars in his face, "Carlos means a lot to me. Back when I lived in Minnesota, I was all the family he had. And I felt like I had a duty to look after him."
I smiled gently, and stared at the boy walking beside me. "He's a cutiepie", I stated. Logan chuckled, and stared at me, "More like a trouble maker."
Kendall's POV
"Yes", I cheered, throwing my arms up, as our team got a goal. James also raised his hands in excitement. We were both sitting on the bright orange couch, intently watching the television.
"God, this is a good game", James replied, as a smile crossed his lips. I shook my head in agreement. Our team was winning by 18 points, which made me really happy.
James turned off the TV, as the announcers told us our team won. James and I high-fived, as we got off the couch. "What do you want to do now?"
"I was going to wait for Cat to get hom-" James rolled his eyes, "Why? You already gave her too much." I looked at James, with a curious eye. He didn't like Cat at all. Why?
"Look, James. If you want to talk-" James walked down the hall, and went in his room. I heard him mutter, "That bitch..." He even slammed the door in the process. I needed to find out what was up with him...
Okay so howdy y'all! I really was debating what this chapter could be about. I felt like Logan and Carlos were losing attention so I kind of based this chapter on them. :3 And you maybe wondering why is James such a douche bag? Well, things are coming together very quickly.. And we'll soon know why!
