"So, I don't have to come to this place again for questions?" I asked Mark who told me he was stopping this case due to the judge's orders.

"Correct." He said in a low tone which represented dissapointed. I was so glad I was off the hook and got away with it because in reality, this was all just a lie and it was all just snowballing. I couldnt describe the joy in my system that was about to explode my mind. I felt like throwing a party for my innocence even though I wasn't even guilty. The things that could have happened if this turned ugly would have been herendous so as to Mark, in your fucking face man! Oh how I wish I could say that right now to him

But I still felt really bad...

Katy was 15, not 20. 15 year olds take this kind of heartbreak more seriously than 20 year olds. For the guys, Kendall and Logan were as sensitive when it cames to girls feelings but as for me, It was a weakness. I felt like I was being punched in the stomach for hurting someone that much. I didn't know what the hell to do, accept let time do the work.

L.P.O.V.

"Another layer?"

"Yes Logan, and then James take Kendall's solo." We were instructed. I looked at Kendall who glaring at me and then I just burst out laughing whcih soon got contagious on accidenting making us interrupt our recording session. .

"break guys." He says shaking his head due to our disrupption.

I placed the earphones on my neck and stood beside the microphone and waited for someone to say something.

"I hear were going to Paris again." Kendall stated

"Whens our tour start?"Carlos asked scratching the back of his neck giving him that classic confused look

"1 week I think." Kendall answered

"I got the police off my case." I announced which made everyone go quiet.

"Thats good." Carlos complimented

"Now you won't get kicked out of the band."

"And you've learned a life long lesson." Kendall laughed. I agreed with him.

"Yeah, I just didn't know things like that happened."

"I didn't know girls that young could look that old." Logan twitched his head and raised his eyebrow flashbacking to her appearance.

"I wish the 90's would come back." Kendall randomly said. We all looked at him as he stared at the walls daydreaming of the 90's that he probably couldn't remeber since he was onyl like 5.

"Why?" I asked

"Seemed like a great decade."

K.P.O.V.

I sat in my room being strong accepting the fact that I lost someone I really liked but I just needed to see someone else since I had been a loner since I got back from the concert.

"Hey Mary, do you mind coming over or meeting me somewhere."

I met Mary at Starbucks which was walking distance from my house and smiled at her presence. I unbuttoned my military coat and sipped my Expresso down as she sat in front of me in her square glasses and tank top and jeans and Auburn shoulder length hair. her expression was immediatly concerned for some reason which was unknown.

"Katy are you okay?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

Then at that exact moment, the first shot was taken. I don't know how it was taken or how they found out but they knew.

"What the fuck was that?" Mary said glancing at the flash of a camera

"Is your name Katy Martino, and do you associate with James Maslow?" A reporter came up to me who was pale and sloppy. I took Mary by the hand and lead her to the restroom which was single person. She had the WTF look glued to her face as if It wasn't on my face too.

"What the hell was that?"

"I can't tell you but this is very bad, be quiet I have to call someone."

The phone rang. Each tone seemed like a century and everytime Mary mouthed the words what going on I shrugged to get her off my back.

"Hello." James usual deep voice answered. His voice usually comforted me but at this point nothing was comforting me because I was in a 4 by 3 bathroom with another person hiding from what I was guessing the paparazzi

"James, the camera's are here."

"The camera's." He paused with confusion but I knew he was putting the puzzle together. "Wait the paparazzi are asking you quetions?"

"Yes, what else did I mean?" I said sarcastically

"How did It get out?" He gained a determined voice.

"I don't know but I'm in a bathroom stall and I can hear them outside the door."

"Fuck."

"What do I do?" I said helplessly

"Katy don't cry." Mary said in the background

"Katy please don't cry."

"James I don't want my life to turn into some insanity story that makes me look like a stalker freak and you a pedophile." I started to gain that lump in my throat and the pool in my eyes but I did not release the tears. "This isn't how I want it to be, I don't want my life to start unfolding in front of my eyes right now."

"Shh, stay there so they don't have many pictures of you and they will wear off." He advised

"Okay."

"I'm sorry, this is my fault."

"No it's my fault, its all my fault, I lied and I turned your life to an on edge horror story." I outright said. I turned arorund and Mary was looking at me in confusion but I ignored it.

"Well we have to keep turning the pages." He said, "I have to go, I'm recording but remember don't let them see you."

"Bye."

And with that conversation of advice and truth I slipped my phone into my pocket and got comftorable on the floor of the bathroom. mary followed my position.

"So are you going to tell me whats going on?"

"You'll find out soon enough." I thought and imagined my picture on the cover of magazines. "Man I really messed up and destoryed someones life and that person was really important not just to me but to the world and I can't fix it because it's already out of hand and I just want him back so bad."

"Things have a way of coming back to us whether it's 3 days or 3 years."

"Well at this point, their will be no way of getting him back it's to late for that. It was to late starting when I was born." I laughed at my own joke. How cheesy

"My philosophy will work but only if its real."

I cut this conversation since it was just getting stupid and got up and slipped my Cozy Uggs back on. I ahd Mary peek outside the door and walk to the enterance. She signaled me it was clear. i put my hood on and sunglasses and covered my face. She did the same. We ran home seeing only one camera on the way. Mary left after that as requested by me. i sat on the couch thinking about what happens when I'm on the cover of the magazines

This is a totally new obstacle.