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Kendall's P.O.V.

Ring! Ring! Ring! Ugh, what could that awful noise be? It was 6:00 a.m. Who could possibly be calling this early in the morning besides Gustavo or my mom? I slowly dragged myself out of my warm bed and walked over to my dressing table where my phone sat. My eyes were still half closed but I managed to open them the slightest bit to check the caller ID. VIOLET. Violet? Why was she calling this early in the morning? Did something happen?

"Hello? Violet?" I yawned.

"Kendall! Can you pick me up right now? Please?" a voice sobbed on the other end of line.

"Violet? Are you alright? Is everything okay?" I was now fully awake and alarmed. Was she hurt? Yeah, I barely knew this girl, but one thing I could not bare to see was my friends crying.

"I screwed up big time Kendall. Just please pick me up. I'm at the park across the street from Hazel's house. Please Kendall?" Violet sobbed.

I already had my keys in my hand and I was slipping my shoes on as she spoke. "I'll be there in ten minutes. Don't move." I quickly hung up the phone and ran downstairs. I jumped into the car they guys and I were renting for our time in New York and drove over to the park full speed. I saw a figure in an over sized black hoodie hunched over sobbing on the bench. Yupp, that's got to be Violet.

"Violet? What are you-whoa Violet, you look horrible!" I exclaimed.

"Thanks," she said sarcastically. "Every girl loves hearing that," she sniffled.

"Oh-I didn't mean...well uh, your hair looks umm pretty?" I said flatly, trying to make her feel better. "So what happened?" I asked, as I sat next to her on the bench.

"Last night after you dropped me off at Hazel's house...I didn't exactly go inside. After you guys left I took Hazel's car; I have an extra pair of keys; and I drove to a bar nearby. I was having a terrible night even though I had a blast at the carnival. I decided a couple of shots wouldn't hurt but before I knew it I was drunk. I have no idea who it was, but someone thankfully drove me home. I remember giving them Hazel's address and when I got home Hazel's parents were out waiting on the porch. They looked extremely mad that first of all I had taken Hazel's car without permission and secondly that I was drunk. Her parents are very religious and totally disapprove of drinking, and when they found me drunk, they kicked me out of the house. I begged them for one last night since I had no other shelter and they gave in. But this morning all my stuff was out on the porch and they kicked me out. I no longer have a place to stay and I was hoping you could help m-me," Violet cried.

"Okay first of all, I don't approve of under age drinking either. I don't approve drinking at all! How old are you again?" I asked.

"Sixteen..." she mumbled.

I slapped my forehead. "How did you even get into the bar? Well, you know what that's not even my point. I'm disappointed in you Violet. I didn't think you were that type of a girl."

"I know. I hate myself too right now. I've never drank in my entire life before. I have no idea what tempted me last night. And it was disgusting too; I don't ever plan on doing it again," she said glumly.

"Good. And I never said I hated you, I just don't approve of your decision of coping. And don't use the word hate, it's much too strong of a word. Try 'dislike' for a change. Anyways, where was Hazel this whole time? I still haven't met her..."

"She left town yesterday. She went to go visit her cousin in Boston. She offered me to come along, but I was busy having fun with you guys," she smiled softly as she lightly punched my arm.

"Oh so she has no idea her parents kicked you out of their house. Hmm...well I'll see what I can do, but for now you're coming with me," I said tugging Violet's arm. She sighed and stood up. She mouthed the words 'Thank You' and added a small smile. It hurt me to see her so sad, but at least she wasn't one of those girls who got drunk every another night and flirted with guys just so they had a place to stay.

On the way back to the hotel, Violet and I picked up some breakfast for ourselves and the guys. She explained that she was even willing to sleep out on the streets but she was still not going back to her dad's house. I understood why after all she's been through. When we got back to the hotel, the guys were just waking up. Logan and Carlos were in my room trying to wake up James.

"Ding dong! Breakfast has arrived!" I called out in an Italian accent. James slowly sat up and Logan and Carlos ran over to me to grab a muffin.

"Hey Violet! what are you doing back here? Not that I don't want you here, well I kind of don't 'cause I'm still in my embarrassing pajamas but I still want you here because-" Carlos started.

"Carlos, just shut up," Logan said. "Mornin' Violet. Nice seeing you again."

"You too Logan. And Carlos, I'll leave if you want," Violet said.

"Nooooo! You have to stay!" Carlos shouted as he hugged Violet tightly. I had to pull Carlos off before he killed Violet.

"Hey Violet. Watsup?" James yawned. Violet opened her mouth to speak but instead I spoke up.

"You guys, this is really complicated to explain but Violet doesn't have a place to stay. To put it in simple terms, Violet and her parents-parent had a fight and well she has no place to stay. So I was wondering if it was cool with you guys if she stayed with us," I explained to the guys. Violet gasped and her jaw dropped down. She started shaking her head no but the guys responded before she could say anything.

"Yeah! It'd be awesome hanging out with you for the next couple days we stay here in New York!" James said. Psh, of course he was all awake once I mentioned Violet staying with us.

"I'm cool with it, I think of Violet as a little sister," Logan smiled.

"Sooo cooool!" Carlos exclaimed. "I've always wondered what it'd be like having a girl part of the band! Sometimes I imagine Kendall, James and Logan as girls but-"

"Carlos, just shut it. Shut it forever," Logan said. We all laughed.

"You guys can't imagine how much I appreciate this. It means the world to me that you barely even know me yet you're allowing me to stay with you. Thanks so much," Violet said. We all cheered and continued to eat our breakfast.

"Hey, Ima head for my daily walk. Need some good exercise for the show today," James said. "Catch you guys later."

"Carlos and I have to clean up our room. It's been a mess these past couple days, and unless we want to pay extra for the damage done, we better start moving," Logan said as he walked out the door. Carlos gave me a high-five and Violet a long hug.

"Man," he sighed. "You just smell so good!"

"Carlos!"' Logan shouted.

"I'm coming, I'm coming! Bye guys!" Carlos said. Then he left to go to his room next door.

"So I guess it's just you and me now," I said to Violet as I shut the door.

"Mhm," Violet replied. She kicked off her converse and laid out on my bed. "Your bed is so warm," she giggled. "Sorry, I hope you don't mind."

"Nah it's cool. So listen...I uh, I wanna help you with something." Violet raised her eyebrows, exactly the way I do, and sat up in my bed. "I want to help you find your real family."

Violet took a deep breath and pressed her lips together. She looked off into a corner of the room as she spoke. "Listen, Kendall. I know I kind of spilled everything out to you last night, but you don't have to help me find my family. That's going way beyond all the favors you can do for me. Giving me a place to stay is more than enough and well, I could never ask you for that kind of help." She had a faraway hopeful look in her eyes. Her eyes sparked every time she said the word family, and you could tell she secretly wished to receive my help.

I got up from my chair and sat down next to Violet on my bed. "I'm not helping you because you're asking for it. I'm helping you because I want to," I said. "And if you'll accept my help, then I'm willing to do anything it takes to help you find your mother, older brother and younger sister. They live in California right?"

"That's what my dad told me, but I doubt they live there anymore..."

"Well if we're lucky, then they still live there. And no problem, we can search the internet, go through phone books, ask relatives, and etc. Trust me, we'll find them, but you have to do me one teensy favor," I said.

"Of course! Anything! I'll never be able to make up for all the favors you're doing for me. Wait- why do I have a bad feeling that to me this won't be considered a 'teensy' favor?" Violet asked.

"Because," I breathed. "I need you to ask your dad what their full names are and anything else that can help us find them."

"What? NO! No way! I'm never speaking to him again!" Violet exclaimed. She crossed her arms over her chest and pouted on the bed like a little kindergartener.

"Come on Violet. You have to talk to him eventually. And how in the world are we supposed to find your family if we don't even know their names?"

"Hmmpff," she grunted. "Good point, but still, I'll find out some other way. I'm NOT talking to him."

"Well, we have to do our best and work hard 'cause the guys and I are only staying for a couple more days. Then our tour's over and we're heading back home to Cali. And if your family still lives in Cali, then maybe I can try searching for them. But for now, we're in New York, and our only source of important information is your dad," I finished.

"Ughh, my life is a hot mess" Violet sighed as she covered her face with her hands.

"Not as hot as you," I whispered.

"What?"

"Nothing, I like your hoodie," I smirked.

"Thanks..." she laughed. Then she hid her face in her hands again.

I sighed. What was it going to take to make this girl happy? I scooted my body over next to hers and kissed her cheek.

She immediately shot her head up and gave me a look. "Kendall! You can't kiss me like that! Not when I'm all sad like this!" she exclaimed.

"So you're saying I can't kiss you when you're sad?" I asked.

"Nope, you're forgetting we're just friends," she laughed.

I kissed her cheek again.

"Kendall!"

"What? You said I'm not allowed to kiss you when you're sad. And if my calculations are correct, you are not sad right now, but rather in a half furious and half happy state."

She laughed. "You sound like Logan right now, but sadly you are correct. Hmmpf, I hate-I dislike you Kendall Knight," she smiled.

"I dislike you too Violet," I laughed as I ruffled her hair and walked away.

Soo what did you guys think? Yes? No? Good? Bad? Well lemme apologize again for the late update. BTW, just to prove how sorry I am, it's 2:50 a.m. right now. Yupp, I stayed up this late just to write this chapter for you lovely dahhlings. So to show that you have forgiven me, leave a review down below and tell me what you thought of this chapter! Peace Out and enjoy life 24/seven! :)

Random Fact: I'm going ice skating this Wednesday and I'm soooo excited! Except for the fact that I CANNOT ice skate at all and I fall on my butt every 2-3 mins, I LOVE it! This is my second time ever goin ice skating. I remember my first time when I tried to skate and I fell hard on my poor butt. This 5 year old girl came rushing towards me and offered to help me up. I kindly said no thank you and miracaly got up myself. Psh, how embarrassing was that?! Here I am being a 14 year old and a 5 year old is wayyy more pro! Oh well, leave me one of your most embarrassing moments in a review down below. Hope to hear from you all soon! ;)