As always, thanks to those of you who reviewed. I know I kinda failed on the whole "I can upload in a few hours thing" but... Ah, you guys don't need excuses. Just a new chapter.

winterschild11: I don't think anyone does. That guy can't be trusted.

Misha Schmidt: Dak seems to have a different personality in every Kames story. Guess it depends on the writer... I decided to make him awesome:D

hedleyfaberdrive101: Yes! I love Kames, just so cute! Fit's much better than Kogan, atlease in my opinion.

LoveSparkle: Yes, only poor Jett doesn't know how to handle his emotions in a good way...

MikaBlueStar323: Dak is becoming a favorite of mine:) I have a few things planned for him in the story as well.

itsalllguchicauseyolo: Your review made me laugh, lol Kames dance party XD

Please, read on Rushers and Kames fans!


James' POV

Jett's quiet attitude was very suspicious. He was always a loud, annoying jerk but for some odd reson, he wasn't talking at all. Oh well, like I care at all. I was on a date with KENDALL. To be honest, I'm not really sure what had happened earlier when I kissed him. It was sort of an in-the-moment thing but neither of us could deny the spark that we felt.

We hadn't relly talked about it or us at all but that could wait. I didn't want to rush things and have him get all freaked out. Not rush things? You kissed a guy you only knew for three days, is that not rushing?

I ignored what my mind was telling me because I was too excited about the fact that I was, again because I cant stop saying it, on a date with him! Technically, it's not a real date since Dak kinda forced us to go but I'm counting it anyways. When we arrived, I took Kendall's hand in mine and we walked in together. Sounds cheesy, I know. I just couldn't help myself.

At the time, all was forgotten. Kendall was the only thing I could focus on.

"Hey," Dak started, being the first to speak and looking directly at me. "Why don't you and Kendall go off on your own, I need to talk to Jett. Meet up here?" Really?! A chance to be alone with Kendall?! Well, not really alone, alone but you get what I mean.

"Yeah, sure! Come on Kendall, I know the best place!" I gave Dak a thankful smile and I could tell he got it because he winked at me and pulled Jett off in a different direction.

Jett looked like he was about to protest but he and Dak were gone before he could say a word.

"So, how about you show me how you thought you can make me look perfect?" Kendall raised an eyebrow at James, obviously reffering to the night they met. If only he knew how perfect he already was.

"Well, it's going to be tough but you never underestimate a Diamond," I winked at him and pulled him off into the closest store.

"Your right, it won't be easy. It's pretty tough to beat a Knight," Kendall laughed, making James smirk.

"Alright, but you asked for it!" I went searching through the clothes rack, knowing there had to be something here that would work for the blonde. I pulled a red v-neck tee shirt off the rack and handed it to him.

"Here, try this on!"

Kendall looked at the shirt uncertainly but went into the dressing room anyways. As I waited, I found a couple more shirts. I wasn't really sure about one of them, but I would make him try it on anyways.

I watched the blonde come out of the dressing room and come over to me. "Here, I tried it on so what do you think?"

"Hmm, good but not GREAT. I guess only I can pull that look off," I joked, making Kendall give me an eye roll.

"Your so self-centered it's unbelievable."

I grinned. "But you like it."

He smirked and wow, did he look sexy when he smirked! "I guess I do." He went to go take the shirt off but I stopped him.

"Hey, we aren't done yet! Here," I said, handing him the other two shirts I had found. He groaned and turned back around to take them from me.

"You so owe me after this. I hate trying on clothes."

"Whatever you say oh handsome Knight!" I stated and bowed down as if he was a king.

"Now that's more like it," he puffed his chest out and put his hands on his hips like he was a superhero. I laughed and shoved him over to the changing rooms.

"Very funny Knight, now go try them on!"

As he was once again, in the dressing room, I saw the perfect shirt. Wow, I sound like such a girl! I silently laughed at myself even though I wasn't joking. The green color was the same as the green in his eyes and I knew it would look just perfect!

"Kendall wait!" I yelled out as I threw the tee over the door.

"Really James? I haven't even gotten these other two on!" He shouted back through the door and James could tell the green eyed blondie was probly a little frustrated.

"Forget about those, just put this one on!" I shouted back. He groaned but agreed anyways, like he had been the whole time, and I stood right outside the door waiting for him. After what felt like way too long, even though it was probly only 30 seconds, he came out and I almost melted.

"Yes! That's the one!" He turned aroung and looked in the mirror.

"I do have to admit, I look good," He raised an eyebrow and i chuckled.

"Sure thing Kendall, now, let's buy it!" Of course I had to wait for him to get the shirt off, but after a small argument from him insisting he should pay, I bought the shirt and we went to get some ice-cream.

"That shirt really does look good on you Kendall, aren't you so glad you have me?" I joked as I took a bite of my chocolate ice-cream. Kendall had gotten chocolate chip cookie dough, his favorite. I made sure to keep that in mind just in case I ever needed to know.

"Oh please, I look good in anything," he laughed and I joined him.

"Now, now Kendall. I'm still waiting for my thank you," I insisted, turning my head so my ear was twords him as if I was carefully listening for the words. When there was nothing but silence, I grinned. I took a spoonful of ice cream and flicked it in his face.

"Hey! What was that for?!" he shouted, wiping the ice cream off his face while I started laughing uncontrollably.

"I don't know. But it was funny!"

"Oh that's it!" He shouted and got his own spoonful of the cold treat and held it in a ready position.

"No Kenny! Please!" I mock begged but Kendall froze.

"Uh, Kendall?" I asked, a little worried. I could barely make out what he said but I could hear him whisper 'Kenny.'

Oh no, what did I do? Is this another one of his emotional breakdowns? Did he have them this often? "Kendall, I'm sorry. I didn't mean-"

He cut me off. "N-no, it's fine you didn't know." He shook his head but looked like he was about to cry.

"Kendall, what happened?" I asked quietly, wanting to know but somewhat afraid to ask. I moved over to the other side of the table so I was sitting next to him.

He glanced up at me and he looked like a kicked and abused puppy. I was about to go wrap my arms around him and tell him everything was going to be okay when he scooted closer and hugged me tightly.

"I- I have a sister, Katie," he started and I immediatly felt bad for asking. I knew Kendall didn't have any family left. None of the kids that stayed with us did. "Whenever she had a nightmare she would come into my room and ask me to sing her a song to help her fall back asleep."

"You sing?" I asked, a singing hockey player? No wonder he was so perfect.

He nodded. "She always called me Kenny when she was scared amd afraid. And I always sang to her because she loved it."

What happened to her?" I was afraid to ask but I did want to know so I dared to anyways.

"She's still alive," he stated and I breathed a sigh of relief. "I hope so anyways. We were seperated. I went to an all boys home and she went to an all girls one. I haven't seen her in three years."

I hugged him tighter. "Oh Kendall, I'm so sorry."

He looked up at me and his perfect green eyes stared right into my hazel ones. "Don't be," then he leaned forward and kissed me.

Jett's POV

I growled when I saw Kendall kiss James from the other side of the food court. I hated James in every way possible. I could only guess he hated me too but for my plan to work I would have to bear with him well enough to-

"Hey Jett! There's Kendall and James, lets just go meet up with them now!" Dak shouted and at the moment, I was really hating his stupid happy attitude. He sounded like a preteen fangirl absolutly in love with their favorite celebrity couple. First off, James and Kendall were NOT celebrities, Secondly, It isn't fucking cute! It's unfair!

"Yeah, whatever." I mumbled and followed him over to the other table where I had to endure the pain of James having his arm around Kendall. Why can't that be me?!

About 10 minutes later, Kendall announced that he had to go to the bathroom and I grinned. Now was the perfect time.

After he got inside the bathroom I turned to Dak. "Hey, mind if I speak to James for a minute?" Dak looked confused but nodded a yes.

James looked even more confused as I dragged him away.

"What do you want Jett?" He seemed slightly annoyed and I just grinned.

"Hey, no need to be so hostile! I just wanna talk!" I smirked, trying my best to waste time untill Kendall got back out of the bathroom.

"Whatever. What do you want to talk about? Make this quick because you bore me." Ah, same old James I see. Cocky, smart ass.

"Hmm, well I didn't really plan out exactly what I wanted to say..." I was still staring at the bathroom entrance, waiting for the blonde to walk out.

"Jett, if you don't have anything to say then i'm leaving because your wasting your time." I wasn't really listening to the annoying asshole, only- Yes there he is! I silently screamed to myself.

Now was the time. I pulled James twords me and kissed him, waiting for Kendall to notice us. When the blonde made eye contact with me, his eyes immediately filled to the brim with tears. I shoved James away and yelled as loud as I could.

"You ignorant asshole! Aren't you supposed to be on a date with Kendall?! What is wrong with you?" I screamed, knowing Kendall could hear me. James looked at me with eyes full of hate, confusion and shock. By the time he noticed Kendall standing there it was too late for him.

I grinned as Kendall ran away as fast as he could because James couldn't do a thing about it. Kendall could be all mine now.


Well, now I'm excited to see just how many people are mad at Jett. Oh, don't you just LOVE drama? No? Just me...? Okay. I'm still adding it anyways. A story without drama is a story that isn't worth reading. And if I don't have fun writing, who is gonna have fun reading? No one. Okay well, you all know the drill. Please review, I love reading your guy's opinions! And i'm not just saying that because I want more reviews. That's why I answer to them all, because I want you guys to know that I actually do enjoy reading them and it's like having our own little mini conversation about every chapter. Oh the joys! Alrighty then, peace out Rushers!