Takes place: the next day.

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush, or any characters beside "BeltGirl" and Dallas

Warnings: None for this chapter.

Rating: still T. possibly for language.

If there was any chance I could have possibly understood that math lesson, it flew out the window the second Dallas Northe walked in the room. Any rope it might have been hanging on was cut when she knew who we were. And on the off-chance it might have survived that big of a fall, it would have been run over by an 18-wheeler, mauled by a liger, mugged, eaten by a homeless man, thrown up, and cleaned up by a street cleaner when she passed a note to our desks saying how much of a fan she was.

Carlos fell out of his chair, which was normal to everyone by now. Kendall just passed it on, surprised. Logan almost fainted, and I- I just smiled. I was speechless, but I smiled.

I can't believe you're really Big Time Rush! I'm a huge fan! You guys are adorable!

-Dallas Northe :)

Dallas Northe. Dallas Northe? Yeah, Dallas Northe. Dallas Northe. Yeah. Dallas Freaking God Damn Sexy Celebrity Northe? Yeah. Dalla-

"Okay, James we get it!" Logan said. Apparently I had said all that out loud. Mumbles, but out loud. The bell rang to my utmost joy, and we swarmed the lobby. Dallas was leaning against a maroon lounge chair, texting I assumed, as we all planned our methods of impression. Carlos's phone went off, and he laughed as he read the text. It was a Twitter update. "Dallas Northe I just met BTR! :D Thinking of a bad pick up line to start conversation with."

"Me first!" I yelled as a line popped into my head. The other guys sighed and I combed my hair with my lucky comb. I strut my way across the lobby until I was almost beside her. She looked up from her phone at me and smiled when she realized who I was.

"Are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only ten I see." I said in my best 'stud muffin' voice.

The smile never left her face when she said, "No, But I lived in Texas. Which explains my Tex-ass." She pointed to her backside. I was not expecting that, so I just stared. "That lame, huh?" She asked getting an indifferent expression on her face, looking back to her phone.

I laughed, "Sorry, I'm just starstruck." I admitted.

The smile returned to her face, and she responded, "You're going to have to get used to meeting stars, honey. Big Time Rush is going places."

"You really think so?" I wasn't sure if she was being sarcastic or not. She flipped her long black bangs out of her face, and when she looked back at me, I noticed that her left eye was half green. It's weird that I've never noticed.

"Do any of you guys have my poster in you room?" she asked, in a 'Is the sky blue?' tone. No sooner had she said it did she look surprised, and she cover her mouth with her hand. "That was rude of me, I'm sorry. I feel like a jerk."

"Well don't. Carlos does." I decided not to mention the two I had on my walls to retain the cool guy image, and not be the totally in-love/obsessed boy I really am.

"Oh, so he's my only fan…" She half-asked, possibly knowing what I wasn't saying out loud, and trying to manipulate the conversation so that I'd spill everything I wanted to say. (Or maybe she was being honest… Man, I've been watching way too many soap operas lately. Not all girls are out to get you.)

- no, James. Calm down. I was going to dance around this for now. Face it when it's impossible to X-evade this any longer.

'No, definitely not. We're all huge fans." I answered.

"Oh okay" She smiled a smile that I knew would be stuck in my head, then glanced at her phone again with a small frown. "I don't want you to think I'm making excuses, trust me I wouldn't" she mumbled under her breath," but I really have to meet someone."

"Oh, no it's cool." I assured her, then glanced down at my black and silver chunky watch displaying almost 3:30. "I actually have to meet someone too."

"Cool" she continued to smile. I have never known anyone to smile so much. "Save me a seat in class tomorrow?"

"Oh. Yeah, sure" I stuttered.

"Thanks, James. Bye." She waved a 'spirit fingers' wave before walking around me and stepping into an elevator.

I returned to my three best friends staring and eager to know what happened.

"So…?" Carlos pried.

"She wants to sit with us tomorrow in school." I stated blankly, needing to go and get ready to meet up with BeltGirl.

"It's a start." Kendall said, expecting more.

Next Objective: Get to know her.

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