Every channel I turned to our GMA performance was on.

People apparently couldn't get over how much chemistry Rebecca and I had as dancers.

A chemistry like that hasn't been seen in fifty years, according to some random dance choreographers whom I've never heard of before.

I couldn't blame them though, because I couldn't exactly get over it either.

Rebecca's just pretty and simple with everything.

"What'cha watching?"

I looked over to see Kendall's little sister Katie.

Instead of answering, I patted the seat beside me and she sat down, watching the screen intently.

"Is that your dance partner? She's good!"

Even Katie thinks she's good, there's something about that girl, she catches everyone's attention!

"I'm trying to be her friend," I said aloud.

"But I don't know how! I've always been the boyfriend."

Katie leaned over and laid her head on my shoulder.

She may have been Kendall's little sister, but she felt like mine as well.

"Don't treat her like other girls you've hung out with, treat her like you treat me. The rest will come naturally."

I brushed the hair out of my face and sighed.

For some reason that doesn't seem as easy as it sounds.

If you were me, that is.

"Can you help me?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes.

"Uh, duh!"

I smiled.

Sometimes I wish Katie actually was my little sister.