Alright, I'm sorry. I got access to my mother's computer now and mine's still broken, but have no fear- I can still write and I am happy. :)

Although this chapter is rather short-ish… it kind of clears up a lot of things!

Now… here's capitulo tres!

Disclaimer: I only own my OCs. :( I want Carlos..

I sat next to Kendall and my mother, in my father's dressing room, waiting for him to get out of the quick shower he was taking.

"I can't believe I'm finally on tour with your father!" My mom squealed a little, making me roll my eyes, "It's the best feeling ever!"

"Mom, you're kind of embarrassing," I said.

"No, you're awesome!" Kendall exclaimed. "I love tour. It's cool seeing all of the fans."

"Are you in a band?" My mom asked, making me take a hand to my forehead.

"It's fine, Luce. Yeah, I'm kind of in a boy band," He laughed, "From Nickelodeon; we're called Big Time Rush."

"So when you have kids, they will be living the same life Lucy did?" My mom was getting worse.

"Mo-om!" I scolded.

Kendall laughed, "No, it's kind of a few year thing. The boy band doesn't work when I'm 25 and up. So it might only be one more year of it, who knows."

"You're 24?" My mom questioned.

"20," Kendall corrected her, "Sorry, that was confusing."

"Oh it's fine, dear. Do you like acting?" She asked.

"I love it. But of course, I love singing just as much," Kendall smiled.

"You're a sweet boy," My mom smiled at Kendall, then at me, raising her eyebrows in a suggestive way.

"Mom!" I scolded her again, making all three of us laugh a little.

"I'm JK-ing or whatever you teens call it," She laughed.

I rolled my eyes, "Don't act 16, Mom."

"Let's go illegally drink beer my homies! Then I'll put it on Facebook because that is the most logical thing I can do!" My mom joked.

"That was almost right. No one uses 'homies' anymore," I corrected her.

"Dang, I thought I had the impression down. Teens change every month, how am I supposed to know?"

"Twitter," I said.

"Hello my lovelies," My dad came out of the bathroom, hair damp and in jeans and a t-shirt.

"Awesome show, Mr...er... Pat," Kendall said, standing up to shake his hand.

"Thanks, Kendall. Lucy tells me you're a big fan," He smiled.

Kendall turned a bit red, "Yeah. I am."

"Well thank you," My dad smiled. "Lucy, tell me how college is going!"

We all sat down as I started telling my dad about my classes, then Kiara, and how I met Kendall.

"...And Kiara went to introduce us, and Kendall had a Train shirt on. So..." I stopped, looking at Kendall.

"She ran away, crying. None of us knew what was going on; Kiara was the only one that really knew her and she had no idea. So the girls followed her and she said it was because she missed you," Kendall said.

"Aww, baby," My dad pulled me into a hug, kissing my head. "I miss you like crazy every day."

"I miss you, too, Daddy," I smiled into my father. "And of course you too, Mom."

"Well, I had 19 crazy years with you. I'm living the dream!" Mom threw her hands in the air. "But seriously, I do miss you," She laughed.

"What about your family, Kendall?" My dad looked at him and Kendall smiled.

"Well, I have 3 brothers, and I share a house with my one, and my other one currently is on the Young and the Restless."

My mom squealed, "I love that show! Who does he play?"

"Noah, I believe," Kendall smiled.

"That's your brother? Your family is full of cuties!" My mom squealed again, making me roll my eyes.

"Aww, thanks," He smiled. "And my parents still live in Kansas."

"So you get to see them about as much as Lucy sees us," My dad quipped.

"Yeah, every month or so. From Thanksgiving to New Year's, I'm on break, so I spend that all in Kansas."

"Oh how neat. This year we'll be spending the holidays on a worldwide tour," My mom smiled big and my heart shattered.

"Thanksgiving and Christmas?" I barely got out. My parents didn't seem to notice my disappointment, but Kendall picked up on it right away, putting his hand on my back and rubbing it.

"Yep. We leave in a week for Japan and then we tour worldwide until January," My father said.

I couldn't believe it. Again. Holidays away from my father again. But this time, he was taking my mother with.

A phone beeped and it was my dad's. He looked at it and frowned.

"Well, I guess the bus is going to leave without us if we don't get out there."

"But you said you had forever after the show. It's been like a half hour. 10 minutes that you've been out here with us," I objected.

"I know, sweety. I thought I did. I'm sorry," He came and gave me a hug. "I love you."

"I love you too, Dad. Bye," I said.

"Goodbye," He waved, running out the door.

"Bye, sweetheart. Love you," My mom called.

Kendall looked at me and swallowed.

"Can you hold it in until the car?"


I couldn't. I made it to the parking lot before I busted into tears and my legs collapsed from underneath me.

Kendall got right down with me, rubbing my back and telling me it was okay.

I sat sobbing until Kendall finally picked me up like a baby and carried me to the car as I soaked his shirt with tears.

"I'm so sorry," I repeated.

He sat me in my seat and ran around to his side. He closed the door but didn't start it.

"I would let the bus leave me if it meant more time with you," Kendall looked at me. It made me laugh a little through my tears but I shook my head.

"I'm used to that. But I've never had a holiday where I didn't see my mom. It's only been a couple times without dad," I said, still letting tears fall down. Kendall frowned, pushing my hair behind my ear, and wiping a few tears.

"How about you come to Kansas with me? We can leave when you get on break for college. Then you can meet my family," He smiled.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah," He smiled.

"That means a lot. Thank you, Kendall. I love you," I said, then realizing what I said. "Uh, I mean-"

"I love you, too," Kendall laughed.

"You do?" I asked. "I mean, I do too, but-"

"Of course I do, Lucy. You're pretty much the best thing that's ever happened to me. I've never met anyone like you. I really do love you."

I smiled, "And it's not just because my dad's Pat Monahan?"

His face went serious, "Yes."

It was quiet, "I'm kidding, Luce. Of course it's not!"

"I love you, too, Kendall. And it's not just because you're in Big Time Rush."

"Oh, you're not a rusher, are you?" He looked at me with fear in his eyes.

"OH MY GOD IT'S KENDALL! YOU'RE MY FAVORITE! AHHH!" I imitated his teen fans and made both of us laugh.

"I better be your favorite!" He said, making me laugh harder.

"No, that's James."

He shook his head with a small laugh.

"Let's go home," He smiled.

"Am I staying at your place tonight?" I asked.

"Hell yes, I'm not driving you all of the way through the city!" Kendall said. I stared at him.

"I mean, only if you want to, dear," He said softly.

I laughed at him, "Of course I do."


The drive home we jammed out to the radio together. It was a pretty far drive from the Nokia Theatre to Beverly Hills, but the interstate had cleared up by the time we left. It was probably the same distance from my dorm to Kendall's house, possibly even shorter, but the look that Kendall gave me said he didn't want to be alone. Kenneth was in San Diego for the weekend, and Kendall really didn't like staying alone for some reason.

When Kendall pulled into the driveway, I was already yawning, and I followed Kendall into the house. I grabbed some clothes out of my overnight bag I kept here and got ready to go to bed in the guest room.

As soon as I opened the door, Kendall grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into his room, kissing me.

"I'm not really in the mood tonight, Kendall," I sighed, yawning again.

"I'm not either," He said, and I gasped. He laughed.

"Then what am I doing in here?" I asked.

"You're going to sleep in my bed tonight," He smiled, climbing into bed. I smiled, following his and cuddling into his warm body. He wrapped his arms around me and whispered into my ear.

"Goodnight Lucy."

"Goodnight Kendall," I said, right before I fell asleep.

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