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Authors Note- This story is now staying in third person.

"Look what we got!" Logan cheered kicking open the door to the apartment and brandishing two bottles of Hipnotique liquor.

Becky stared from the couch. She half debated asking them how they go it, "Uh…"

"The blind old lady at the QuickShop ID'd Logan and completely bought his false age change he did the other night," Carlos said giving his friend a high five with bags still in hand.

"You took advantage of a blind old lady at a quick shop to get liquor?" Becky asked getting off the couch and taking some of the bags from them. "That is horrible."

"Come on, live a little, Becky. We'll be together for New Years too, so why not ring it in in style?" Logan asked setting down the liquor which was a neon light blue.

Becky put the milk and eggs in the fridge, "I won't be here for New Years, guys."

Carlos looked heartbroken, "Why?"

"James and I are cutting things off. We will never work out."

Logan and Carlos exchanged upset glances. They knew that James must be torn apart. He talked about Becky so much, and how much he care about her.

"He really likes you though," Logan said putting away the rest of the dry goods and sitting on a stool.

"I know. It's just we're so far apart, and we live completely different lives."

"Give it another chance, stay for New Years," Carlos pleaded.

Becky sighed. The tickets did go until the third of January. Stay longer couldn't hurt. She just had to try and make things right with James, or at least make him understand that separating was the best way to go. "I'll stay," she said.

James was standing in the hallway that lead to the living room, "You're staying?"

"Yeah."

He smiled and pure joy washed over his face. He walked to the kitchen and kissed Becky on the cheek. "Thank you," he whispered.

"We got some 'juice'," Logan said referencing the blue bottled substance with his thumb.

"Alright, we're gonna have some fun this New Years!"

Jesse stumbled in the door and slammed it behind her. Her breath was ragged as she leaned against the door for balance. She looked hot and sweaty, like she'd been running.

"Something wrong?" Becky asked.

"Kendall," huff huff "chased me!"

James looked around and shrugged, "Where is he?"

Jesse pushed the fly away hairs out of her face and took in a huge breath, "I lost him. I took the stairs and he waited for the elevator. No man should EVER be able to run that fast in skinny jeans."

The door burst open and Jesse went flying in the most dramatic flail the world has ever seen, straight into the side of the swirly slide. Kendall let the door close behind him and he gave the group a half smile, half laugh and 'I don't know' gesture.

Jesse sat up and wiped her fore head. It was bleeding and trickling down into her eye. "Ow…"

Kendall dropped everything he was holding and went over to her, "Jesse, I'm so sorry, are you okay?"

"I think so, is it bleeding a lot?" Jesse asked touching the tender area.

Logan spoke up, "It'll look worse than it is because it's on your head. Here's a wet towel." He tossed a damp blue towel and Kendall caught it.

"Dab lightly," Jesse said biting her lip to hold back tears as Kendall dabbed at the blood.

Kendall could see the pain on his girlfriends face and it made him sick. Sure he was in to joking around and playing rough, but it wasn't funny when someone got hurt. Specially if that someone was his Jesse.

"Is that Hipnotique?" Jesse yelled pointing at the bottle on the counter.

Carlos looked at them and nodded, "Yeah."

"Oh yeah," Jesse whispered and smiled wickedly.

Short chapter...but the next few will be reeeaaall good.. ~Iska XOXOXO

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