Suckerforlovestory: Ikr? Can't they just have a happy ending? Haha, of course not, I gotta keep this running! ;) Planning Tracy's funeral, eh? Me likey. Haha yeah...engagement. Ooh can't wait for that XD

Grayhap: Please don't die, I need you to read and review! :P Glad you liked the cuteness, I wanted a light little chapter to finally finish their beach date :) Haha yeah, Oh Logan... YES THAT DREADED PIECE OF PAPER. SHIT IS ABOUT TO GO DOWN.

CHAPTER 12- SMACK THAT

"James!" I hit his head with a pillow. "Come on baby, get up!" I whacked him again and he groaned.

He opened one eye and stared at me. "What?"

"We have to drop Kyra, Michelle, and Brooke off at the airport. Come on lazy ass."

"Ugh." He groaned again and rolled over. I hopped down from the bunk.

"Alright, I tried to warn you." I smacked his ass and ran to the shower.

James yelped and fell out of the bunk. "KATHERINE MARIE WINTERS! YOU DO NOT SLAP THE DIAMOND ASS!"

Oh god, life is good. Becoming his girlfriend was the best decision I ever made.

I went for a quick shower and was blow drying my hair when James barged in to shave. "That was so not cool," he muttered.

I giggled as I watched him in the mirror. "Hey, in my defense, I tried to warn you."

"What? When did you ever try to warn me?"

"I called you a lazy ass. So I woke it up." I giggled again.

James rolled his eyes at me. "Oh great explanation, honey."

I turned around to look at him. "Mm, honey, that's new!"

He grinned and shrugged. "Yeah, I kinda like it."

I smiled back at him. "Me, too."

James turned on the water and yelled when it touched his hand. "SO FUCKING HOT! GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, KATIE!"

Kendall knocked on the door. "Hey, we all use that shower. I'd appreciate if you didn't christen it."

"Fuck you, Knight," James mumbled as I cooled off his hand.

"Nope, that's Kyra's job," Kendall quipped.

I slammed my hand on the door and Kendall jumped back from it. Ha. Stupid fucker.

"You alright? Sorry about that, I use really hot water..."

James snorted. "Wow, I'm a 22 year old man who just burned his hand...with a fucking faucet. Damn, I have problems."

"That's ok," I told him. "I mean I'm tired, too, especially after that really hot workout we had last night." I winked at him and held up one finger signaling for him to wait.

"OH EWWWWW!"

I opened the door and found Kendall, Logan, Carlos, Kyra, Michelle, and Brooke crowded around it. I smirked at them. "Did you idiots think I couldn't hear you giggling?"

"Well now I'm just scarred for life!" Logan whined.

I shrugged. "Hey, it was your choice to listen in. Just please, don't do that when we're actually-"

"Alright, we get it!" Carlos yelled.

I smiled at all of them and took a bow. "Thank you very much. My work here is done."

After we dropped the girls off, James and I had to endure a long, long ass drive back to the bus with Kendall, Logan, and Carlos all moaning and groaning.

"Now I have to wait to see her!"

"It's gonna be so looong."

"My baby Michelle!"

Ugh. God, if this is what James is like when I'm not around, I am so never leaving the boys to deal with that. Cause, let's face it, he makes my life, I make his. It's just the way it goes.

"Guys!" I yelled to get their attention. They stopped whining and looked up at me. "You have your second concert in FOUR HOURS. Now, are you going to sulk around all day, or are you going to get pumped up and put on a kick ass show to make your girls proud?"

Alright, mental pat on the back. Not a bad pep talk.

"Yeah...you're right," Kendall nodded along. "Ok guys, let's do this."

YES THANK YOU LORD BABY JEBUS!

"Alrighty boys. As I said we have four hours. You have to be at sound check one hour before, so technically we have three hours for you to do whatever you want. Make it a guys' day for all I care. Just do something."

"Hey wait, that's not a bad idea," Carlos agreed.

"Ok...so what should we do?" Logan asked.

I smiled at the four of them. "And this is where I bow out."

As they talked about what to do, I decided to check my Twitter. James was totally right. I got so many followers after he posted those pictures.

Granted half of them were just trying to get close to murder me...Meh. it is what it is.

ItsKMWBitches:

*squeal* Jatie ftw!

Blah blah blah. Same old, same old. Actually no, that one was kinda cute. But usually it's Why is he dating you, not me? OMG you guys are so cute! Aw Jatie!

Yup. Such is my life now. I continued to scroll through my feed and almost skipped one, but the name caught my eye. I dragged my finger back up and found it again.

TracyDiamond

Wait...WHAT? I clicked on her name and looked at her picture. Yeah, it's the same chick who came to the bus looking for James...but Tracy Diamond?

Something doesn't feel right.

We pulled up alongside the bus and we all hopped out of the car.

"James?" I tried calling out to him. "Jamie."

He turned around. "Yeah baby?"

"Do you..." He looked so happy...what if this isn't something he wanted to hear? "Do you want me to make something for you guys to take along?"

James smiled at me. "Nah, baby, that's alright. We'll grab something on the way. You sure you don't wanna come with?"

I sent him a small smile back. "Yeah, I'm sure. You could all use a break."

He walked over and held my face in his hands so he could look directly into my eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Why are you assuming something is wrong?" I asked him.

"Because you're not acting like you normally do. Usually it would be something more like 'You fat asses want me to make something for whatever fuckery you're going to get into?' That's my Katie. What's wrong?"

I intertwined my fingers with his. "Nothing, really. I just want you to have a nice time."

James bent down and gave me a sweet kiss. "Ok...but call me if you need anything. Anything at all, alright?"

"I will. Promise." I kissed him again and sent him off to join his buddies. He looked back at me as he got in the car, so I sent him a reassuring wave.

I'm fine...right? Fuck. No. No, I am so not fine. But I can't just tell him! What if she's someone he's trying to forget? Or what if she's like some long lost sister, or...OHMYGOD DIAMOND. WHAT IF HE'S MARRIED?!

I shook my head at my stupidity. Of course he's not married. Oh god, now I'm worried that he's married. I rubbed my face and headed over to the venue to set up with the band. I got into our dressing room and met face to face with the cause of all my worries.

"Katherine Marie Winters," Tracy greeted me. Ew, creepy, why does she know my whole name?

"Tracy..."

"You're cute, you know that? James meets the new guitarist, fucks her up a bit, and BOOM! You're in. Nice life, isn't it?"

I clenched my jaw. "I am his girlfriend, NOT his fuckbuddy."

"Riiight," she nodded. "Of course. My mistake. Do you know who I am?"

"Some kind of whore who's trying to steal my boyfriend?" I guessed with an angelic smile.

"Ha. Aren't you just hilarious? No. You clearly don't know who I am. But James does. And that's all that matters. Sleep on that, Princess."

She opened the door and slammed it shut after waggling her fingers at me.

I clenched and unclenched my fists. Yeah, maybe I don't know who she is, but that bitch is SO going to get it.