I've been... chased by paparazzi, and they run lights, and they chase you and harass you the whole time. It happens all over the world, and it has certainly gotten worse. You don't know what it's like being chased by them.~ Tom Cruise

Pairing(s): Main- Logan/Camille, Minor- Kendall/Jo, Carlos/Stephanie, James/Numerous

Jo got off the elevator and started heading towards 2J, Stephanie right behind her. She turned the corner and gasped. A huge group of paparazzi were stationed outside of the door, waiting for the perfect moment to harass someone.

"Hey! It's Jo Taylor!" a woman yelled.

The people started snapping pictures and asking questions, coming closer and closer to Jo and Stephanie.

"Jo, are you here to see Camille?" a man asked.

"Yes," Jo said, holding up and hand to block the lights from the cameras.

"How do you feel about her pregnancy? Were you shocked to find out?" another woman asked.

"It's her business, not yours," Stephanie yelled, following behind Jo as they wrestled their way through the mob.

"Do you know how Logan is taking it?" the same woman asked.

Jo got the door opened and pushed Stephanie inside. Once she was inside herself she locked the door and leaned against it.

"Camille, there's an angry mob outside!" Jo yelled.

Camille came around the corner, followed by Mama Knight.

"It's been a freakin' week! They need to give up," Camille said.

Stephanie shook her head. "They're the paparazzi from hell. They are never going to give up."

Camille sighed, walking to refridgerator. She took out a bottle of water and handed it Mama Knight before getting herself one. She offered some to the girls but they refused.

"This sucks. I fired Francis and then she goes and tells them everything. They even know the sex of the baby now! And it isn't fare to you, Mama Knight. Or to Katie. You two can't do anything!" Camille said, leaning against the kitchen counter

Mama Knight, Jo, and Stephanie sat down in front of the counter.

"Camille, don't worry about me and Katie. We're fine. This will all die down," Mama Knight said.

Camille nodded. "I really hope that Logan doesn't have to deal with this on the tour."

"Logan!" Kendall yelled.

Logan was taking a nap in the back of the bus in his bunk when his friend yelled for him. He shot up, hit his head, and groaned. He crawled out and headed to the front of the bus, where the shout had come from.

"What?" he asked groggily.

"There has to be at least a hundred paparazzi outside of the bus. They're all yelling for you," Kendall said.

Logan looked out the window. The bus was stopped in front of a convenience store. The other guys, Gustavo, and Kelly, were all inside getting things. When the paparazzi saw him through the window, they started snapping pictures and yelling at him again.

"How do you feel about Camille's pregnancy?"

"Are you going to stay with her?"

"Are you happy that you're going to have a son?"

"Do you two have any names?"

"Did you even know she was pregnant?"

Logan shut the blinds and looked at Kendall.

"This is ridiculous," he said.

"Tell me about it. How are they guys going to get back on the bus?" Kendall asked.

Logan peeked outside again and saw that the mob was now bombarding Kelly and Gustavo as they walked back to the bus. The doors opened and Kelly ran in, Gustavo right behind her.

"You are a media sensation, Logan," Kelly said.

"They're going crazy about all this!" Gustavo exclaimed.

"Where are James and Carlos? Good God, did they kill them?" Logan asked.

Kelly shook his head. "I don't believe so. They were in the bathroom when we left them."

Kendall looked out the window and saw James and Carlos attempting to get through the mob. James was doing alright, but they were pretty much trampling Carlos. Kendall stood up and went to the door.

"What are you doing?" Logan asked.

"Getting the guys," Kendall said.

Kendall walked out and was swarmed. He answered a few questions and helped his friends back into the bus. James and Carlos were both panting and looked pretty beat up.

"Wow," Carlos said, breathless.

Logan sighed and sat down on the couch. "When will this stop?"

"Soon. It'll stop soon," Kelly said.

Logan looked at her. "I sure hope you're right."

TBC...

Camille: I really wish they would leave Logan alone.

Logan: I wish they would leave you alone.

James: THEY COMPLETELY RUINED MY HAIR!

Me: *facepalm*

A/N: Short chapter, I know. But I didn't really know where to go with this one. I know what to do with the next one so expect it to be longer :)