A/N: I was just listening to Tonight Tonight by Hot Chelle Rae. It's a song you either hate or love. I love it!

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Chapter 7

Kara POV

"Okay, I have a plan," I told James. He smiled and rubbed his hands together.

"Great! Let's hear it," he said. I explained that I would get Logan to help Miranda do something and they would discover they like each other. James frowned.

"That's not a very good plan," he stated.

"It's all I could come up with on such short notice," I snapped. "Besides, I doubt you could come up with anything better." James stroked his chin, thinking for a moment. Then he snapped his fingers.

"Yeah, you're right." I rolled my eyes and told him I was off to tell Logan. He was in room 2J playing a video game with Kendall.

"Who's winning?" I asked.

"Me," Kendall said, not turning away from the television. I rolled my eyes. What is it with boys and video games? I pulled the plug from the socket and the guys' eyes bugged out. "I was about to set the high score!" I showed mock sympathy.

"Oh," I said. "Sucks for you. Logan, I need to speak to you." I dragged him into the hallway and shut the door before Kendall could follow. Logan had a confused look on his face.

"What's up?" he asked.

"Miranda needs some help with her back flip and I heard that you're awesome at them," I said. Logan blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. "So what do you say?"

"Uh…sure." I patted his back and told her she'd be at 2J soon. I ran into Miranda at the front desk. She was pestering her dad again.

"Gustavo said you need to practice your back flips," I lied. "So Logan's gonna help you. Go right now to 2J. Now!" I pushed her in the room's direction and heaved a sigh of relief. James sat down in a lobby chair with two frozen yogurt cups in his hands. He held one out to me and I accepted gratefully. I sat down next to him.

"I hope this works out," I said.

"In the meanwhile, you wanna check out my room?"

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"Is this you?" I asked. I was looking at a small framed photo of a small, chubby cheeked child in an oversized hockey jersey. I showed it to James and he nodded.

"That was in fifth grade," he admitted. I put the picture back and was awed at how much he'd grown and matured.

"You were so cute back then," I teased. "What happened?" James stared at me in disbelief.

"Are you kidding? I'm so hot!" he argued. I smirked and looked around the room.

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Miranda POV

I changed into my dance clothes and marched to room 2J for dance practice. Since when were my by back flips bad? Kara never said anything. Oh well, I thought, knocking on the door. Kendall came to the door and told me Logan was in the back of the apartment room.

"Hi," I said, setting my things down. Logan saw me and looked up from tying his shoes.

"Hey," he replied, "We'll start right away." He demonstrated a back flip and I clapped. He was really good. "Okay," he said, "Now you do it." I tried to imitate what he did and came up again. Logan frowned.

"Hmm. Your back flip seems fine. I wonder why Gustavo wanted you to practice it. The only thing that worries is that your left arm is coming down too early. You do it again, and I'll spot you." He put his hand on my back and I tried to remember what he said. We practiced the move until I was as awesome as Logan. I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand.

"Can I get some water?" I asked. He nodded.

"Yeah, just go to the room James and I share. There's a mini fridge in there.

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Kara POV

"So… why did you agree to go out with Miranda?" I asked. James sighed, as if he thought this was never going to come up.

"She's hot," he finally replied. "What else can I say?" For some reason, that made me angry. No, furious.

"You know, girls don't like it when you toy with their hearts," I hissed. "You have no idea what it's like for us. And that's why I hate guys like y"—

James pulled me towards him and his lips crashed against mine. They were surprisingly gentle and soft. It didn't occur to me to pull away I heard a voice behind me.

"You could have at least told me!" Miranda cried, fleeing from the scene. I let go of James, who stumbled backwards, and ran after Miranda.

A/N: I have Friday off this week, so I'll be working on Fanfics for the whole day! More for you guys!:)