Blah, has it really been.. I don't know how long.. since I updated? Sorry guys. Ex-boyfriend & ex-best friend problems.. Yeah.. you can probably guess what happened.. SO..

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Chapter Eleven: Kendall's Accusing

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(&&_&& James Maslow Is Mine &&_&&)

(&&_&& KATIE KNIGHT &&_&&)

Demi Lovato's newest song, Skyscraper, blared out from my iPod headphones. She had so much emotion packed behind her words - I unconsciously ran my fingers up and down my wrist. Sighing, I put the iPod down on my bed and took the headphones out of my ears. I got up from my laying down position and put my fingers on the door knob of my room. Before I opened the door, I glanced another look at the pinkish scars and shook my head.

If only I had a time machine..

I entered the 2J living room and saw Kendall sitting on the couch with Carlos, watching some hockey game. My eyebrows rose and I sat near Kendall. He didn't even notice I sat by him - he was so absorbed in the hockey game to notice me. Carlos' eyes were wide open in anticipation as one of the hockey player's on the television screen slammed the puck into the hockey net. He was about to 'whoop-whoop', but the goalie blocked it.

"Aw damn you, Canucks' goalie!"

Kendall mumbled in agreement.

"Minnesota Wild is playing against the Canucks?" I asked.

"Yes! And Canucks have this new goalie and he's blocking every possible shot!" Carlos whined.

"I bet if I was there I could make a goal," Kendall mumbled.

"Well, pretty soon bro, your gonna be there. Remember?" I asked him, a giant smile on my lips.

"That's right!" Kendall beamed. "Tomorrow, I leave Los Angeles." He frowned. "I'm not going to see you guys, Logan, or James anymore."

I rolled my eyes. "There's this thing called Skype, y'know."

"Oh yeah huh!" Kendall grinned. "But.. it won't be the same. I can't do this to you." As he said that, he ruffled my hair.

I swiped at his hand. "Don't touch the hair!"

"Your sounding like James," Carlos commented.

"Well, I have been hanging out with him a lot.." I replied.

At this, Kendall's grin vanished and a frown laid on his lips. "Yeah.. What's going on between you two? You've been hanging out more than usual. I mean, James and you never hung out this long. Usually one of you would get burned out by the other by now. Are you two," He swallowed deeply. "dating?"

"Hell no!" I laughed. "James and I are just.. hanging out."

"You know I know 'hanging out' means dates," Kendall scowled.

"Your so over-protective," I rolled my eyes. "James and I are just hanging out. Plus, you know I'm not James type. He goes for the girly-girls, girls who wear skirts, girls who-"

"-who are pretty." Kendall interrupted. "I hate to say it sis, but, your pretty."

I gave him the stink eye. "And that's suppose to mean?"

"It's suppose to mean HUSH!" Carlos rudely yelled. "I want to watch the game!"

Rolling my eyes, I crossed my arms over my chest and sunk further into the living room couch.

(&& JAMES DIAMOND &&_&&)

"Ohmygosh, your James Diamond!" Fan girls began to crowd me.

They ALL had mini skirts that showed way too much skin, shirts that had three buttons undone, and so much make-up it could make a clown a disappointment. Before, I would of been turning on by this - stupid teenage boy mind - but now I'm just frankly annoyed. I can't even go out in public and by FLOWERS. asdfghk rage.

"James Diamond buying flowers? James, who's the lucky girl?"

ASDFGHK. Really? Paparazzi HAVE to be here to? Gosh, I'm not even in the rich part of Los Angeles. Trying to hide my annoyed feelings, I grinned - showing off my brightening un-whitened teeth - and did a small wave towards the crowd.

Better to let the crowd get what they want then to just make it a big hassle.

"OMGEE! JAMES DIAMOND JUST SMILED AT ME!"

"No, bitch, he smiled at me!"

"No, he smiled at me!"

"Bitch, you wanna go?"

Mentally, I rolled my eyes. I gripped the carnation's and forget-me-nots in my right hand and still kept the smile on my lips, slowly backing away from the huge crowd and towards the BTR mobile. Paparazzi noticed this and more flashes came from their cameras, and they began to stalk forward.

"James, answer the question. Who are the flowers for?"

Noisy stupid paparazzi.

"Just for.. a friend." I mumbled back.

The paparazzi all winked at me. "Who's this 'friend'?"

asdfgh. Why they got to be so annoying?

"Look, I really have to go-"

A call erupted from one of the paparazzi's phone. "What? Lindsay Lohan is partying at 2463 Hollywood Blvd? Isn't that a violation in her probation?"

Like lightning, the paparazzi disappeared into their vans.

I LOVE YOU LINDSAY LOHAN!

Smiling, I ran back to my car and sent one casting look at the fighting fan girls and headed to the Palm Woods.

(&&_&& LOGAN MITCHELL &&_&&)

"Come on, Logie, I apologized a million times, won't you forgive me?"

Hell no. Not when you cheated on me with Steven.

"No." I replied back to my ex-girlfriend, Camille Roberts. "You cheated on me, Camille."

"But, Logie.." Tears began to fall down her cheeks. "I.. love you."

I couldn't hold the gasp that escaped my mouth. "Camille.."

"I love you Logan Mitchell, from the bottom of my heart. I love how whenever your nerves, you start stuttering. I love how one of your eyes twinkles in the sun. I love how you make butterflies come to my stomach every time I see you. I love how when you kiss me, you make my legs turn into jelly. Logan Mitchell, I love you."

I bit my lip. Oh god. "I'm sorry.. Camille. I use to love you, but.. I just can't be with you if your going to cheat on me. I can't trust you, anymore. Two times you done this Camille, two chances gone. I'm sorry, but you don't get a third chance."

With that said, I turned on my heel and out of Camille's apartment.

(&& KATIE KNIGHT &&_&&)

"I HATE YOU, CANADA!"

Carlos let out a frustrated yell and threw a tantrum on the couch. Kendall and I just stared at him, amused.

"asdfghj DIE, CANADA! I don't care if I like your bacon - which is really ham - JUST GO IN A HOLE AND DIE! ARRGH."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Carlos. You mad, brah?" Kendall asked him.

"YES! CANADA WON AGAINST MINNESOTA WILD! WHY AREN'T YOU MAD WITH ME?" Carlos shouted at him.

"Coz, I'm just gonna remember that they lost this 'coz they didn't have Heatley, or me, when they were playing." Kendall replied.

Carlos pouted. "Still, rage with me!"

"No." Kendall replied.

"Hey guys~ Katie~" James sang as he entered the apartment, hiding something behind his back.

"What are you hiding?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Oh, nothing," James said in his 'oh, it's something' voice.

"James David Diamond, tell me." I ordered.

"Oh, I'm sooo scared. You used my full name on me," James teased.

"Just tell me!" I whined.

"Well," James stood in front of me now. "Here."

He whipped whatever he had behind his back and held it out for me. Red carnations and forget-me-nots were in my face.

"Aw, James, who's are these for?" I asked, my eyes open in awe.

"Well, Kit-Kat, these are for you."

I took the flowers from his hands and breathed deeply into the divine smell. "Aww, James, you shouldn't have!"

"You guys are dating, huh?" Kendall asked with an angered expression on his face.

"No!" James and I chorused in unison.

Kendall raised an eyebrow. "Then James, explain to me why you got my sister red carnations - which mean My Heart Aches For You- and forget-me-nots?"

"Well.."


Fin.

If I Ruled the World~ Lol. Oh, if you didn't notice, I'm raging when I type asdfgh. I dunno, it makes raging more fun. Yus. I needed a cliffy. :)

PS: I got the 'Better to let the crowd get what the want then to just make it a big hassle' from Paris Hilton's show on Cable.. Yeah.. I think it's Paris Hilton? -_- /sigh

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