A/N: I am keeping to my schedule I set for this story and for Stockholm Syndrome and I hope to update other stories while on this schedule. This chapter gets even wilder and I really don't know how to explain it so I'll just let you read on. Enjoy this! :D

"Kendall!" I opened my eyes to see Katie standing there.

"Wake up." She said, pressing her foot on my forehead. I grabbed it and pushed it away from me.

"Mom wants you." I sighed as I sat up. I stood up too quickly and got a little dizzy. I grabbed my blanket and put it back on the bed. I jumped back when I saw something fall from it. It hit the floor and I realized it was my phone. I picked it up and checked the time to see that it was eight o'clock. Whelp, looks like I won't be getting any sleep tonight.

"Kendall!" I heard my mom yell.

"Yeah!"

"Dinner's ready." I sighed and headed into the dining room.

"Hey, mom." I said, hugging her, noticing we were having pizza. We all sat down at the table before we dug in.

"So, did you find a job today?" My mom asked me and I nodded. "That's great honey, I'm so proud of you. What will you be doing?"

"Body guarding."

"That sounds dangerous."

"You sound like Carlos."

"You talked to him about it?"

"Yeah."

"What he say?"

"He thinks I'm going to get stabbed." My mom's eyes widened at that and Katie laughed.

"Katie, that's not funny." My mom scolded and Katie shrugged.

"I wasn't laughing at him getting stabbed. You look like he already has been."

"Kendall, I don't want you to take this job."

"Well, mom, I kind of already been hired. I went in for the interview today."

"And you got hired on the spot?"

"Yup." I said, popping the p at the end.

"So when will you start to work?"

"I don't know, I'm supposed to be called when work is available." I said before my phone vibrated.

"Kendall, no phones at the table. This is family time."

"Speaking of work." I said when I saw that it was Allison calling. My mom sighed as I got up from the table. "Hello?"

"Hey, Kendall, there's a club downtown that needs more security so I need you to head down there."

"What? I'm eating dinner."

"Well, wrap it up and get your butt down there. I told them you were on your way."

"Why would you do that?"

"Because I can't tell them I didn't hire anyone, I'll get fired. Just put on all black and head down to Golden Aces."

"But that club is packed around this time at night."

"Exactly. Have fun." She said before she hung up.

"Is something wrong?" My mom asked as I walked back to the table.

"I just got my first assignment."

"What? Now?"

"Yup, I have to do security at the Golden Aces."

"That club is always packed."

"Which is why they need me." I told her, giving her a kiss on the cheek and heading to my room to get changed. I put on some black jeans, a black v-neck, and black vans. When I came back out, I could hear Katie asking my mom for James Diamond tickets.

"Did the price go down?"

"No, but the concert is tomorrow. Please, mom, I really want to go."

"Katie those tickets are too high, unless you want to go a few weeks without food then-"

"That's fine."

"Katie."

"Mom, please, I'm begging you."

"You're not on your knees." I told her and she glared at me.

"That's your forte." I burst into laughter as my mom scolded her. Katie got up and pushed past me, slamming her bedroom door. I could hear a muffled scream and I knew she was screaming into her pillow. My mom sighed and rested her head in her hands.

"She'll get over it." I told her and she nodded.

"I know. I've been through this before with you and Britney Spears."

"Shh, we don't speak of that." She chuckled and looked over at me. "How do I look?" I smiled.

"You look emo."

"I have to wear all black."

"You still look emo." She said, getting up.

"Mom."

"You look fine honey, just be careful." She said, putting her hands on my cheeks.

"Aren't I always?"

"No." She kissed my forehead as I rolled my eyes.

"Call me when you get there."

"Okay." I said as I opened the door and closed it behind me. I patted my pockets before turning back around. Before I could knock on the door, it opened and my mom stood there with my keys.

"Thanks." I said, grabbing them from her and kissing her cheek.

"Drive carefully."

"I will." I said, getting into my car. I double checked to see if I had my phone and wallet before I started the car. I grabbed my GPS and typed in Golden Aces. I pulled out of the driveway as it made a route for me before I heard its voice.

"Up ahead, make a right."

"You have arrived at your destination." I cut off my car and put the GPS in the glove compartment before I pulled out my phone. I dialed my home number and waited.

"Hello?"

"Mom, I'm here."

"Okay, be careful."

"I will, bye."

"Bye." I hung up the phone before I sent Allison a text.

"I'm here, what do I do?"

"Go up to the bouncer and tell him you're there for security." Sounds simple enough. I got out of my car and walked across the street to the club. I walked up to the bouncer and everyone in line started looking at me like I was crazy.

"Hey, I'm Kendall, I'm here for the security." I told him. He looked down at his clipboard before he looked at me.

"Kendall, great to have you join us." He said, shaking my hand.

"Glad to be here." I lied.

"No you're not but I get it." He said, laughing. He handed me a walkie-talkie and an ear piece. I put it on and I could hear different voices of the different security guards that I guess were inside.

"Head inside and talk to Mark. He's super buff and has a fake tan, you can't miss him." The bouncer told me.

"Hey, I can hear you." I'm guessing Mark said on his walkie-talkie and I heard it through the ear piece.

"So." He replied before I walked into the club. The music was blasting and everyone in the crowd were dancing wildly. Some people were grinding even though the music didn't call for it. I could see a few security guys standing against the walls. I saw one that pictured Mark's description so I walked over to him. Well, I had to slide past all of the slightly drunken people first.

"You must be Kendall." He told me when I got to him.

"You Mark?" I asked and he nodded. We were basically screaming at each other over the music.

"We don't have anyone covering that area over there so that's your job for the night."

"But that's the bathroom area."

"I know, just make sure if people go in there they don't fight. Welcome to Golden Aces security." He said, handing me a pin with a Golden Ace on it with security in the middle of it. I put the pin on my shirt before going over to where the bathroom was. Great, I was pulled out of my house at night to watch drunken people stumble in and out of the bathroom. The first hour wasn't bad though. I had a couple of good laughs when a few girls ran into the bathroom cradling their friend who they thought was about to throw up. I had Mark in my ear telling me all of the procedures for a confrontation and different situations.

"Hey, guys, looks like something is going on in the middle of the dance floor." One of the other guys said. I looked to see that there were two guys looking angry at each other before one of them pushed the other.

"I got it." Mark said before I saw him walk over to the two. They were half his size so he easily ushered them to the entrance and threw them out.

"You see that new guy. We don't take any of that fighting bullshit."

"I see and my name's Kendall."

"Anthony." He said before I saw him nod at me. I nodded back before I looked at the entrance.

"Who's that?" I asked when a couple of people turned and looked at a few guys walk into the building. They looked familiar but I couldn't put my tongue on it.

"Vince, who is that coming in?" Anthony said before the bouncer outside responded.

"James Diamond and his posse." Vince, the bouncer, said and my heart stopped.

"Anthony, show him where his table is before people notice him." Mark told him.

"I won't reach him in time."

"Kendall, since you won't close your mouth, show him to the table in the back corner." I closed my mouth and saw that Mark could see me from where I was.

"M-Me."

"Yes, don't get star struck now." I did an awkward walk/jog thing over to the guys that walked in with James and told them to follow me. I walked back over, passed the bathroom, to the back, up a step and pulled back the curtain.

"If there's people there, tell them they need to go." Mark said just as I saw two people making out. They stopped when they saw me and fixed their clothes.

"You two don't belong in here." I told them and they quickly nodded, getting up and walking out. I stood against the wall as all of James' posse walked in. I recognized some of them now that they were closer to me. That's when I saw him.

James fucking Diamond. He was even better looking up close. He looked at me and I froze. He had on shades but I still could feel him staring deep into my soul. His posse all sat down on the couches there before he joined them. I stepped out of the area and closed the curtain behind me. I turned around and a few people were staring at me. I ignored them and went back to my post by the bathroom. My heart wouldn't stop beating hard. He was inches away from me and I had no idea what to do.

Come on, Kendall, stop acting like a little fan girl. You're a grown man who shouldn't be freaking out over some singer. I seemed to convince myself enough to calm down and survey the club for any disturbances.

"God, I hate when celebs stop past here." Vince said.

"Why?" I asked and he didn't say anything. He just pressed the walkie-talkie button and let me hear all of the girls screaming and begging to be let in. I couldn't help but chuckle with the rest of the security guys.

For my first day on the job, this has been pretty easy going. I shouldn't really be saying that since it's not over but at least I was getting a break. They said that I could do anything I wanted in the club except for drink. That was obvious, so I didn't question it. I did go to the bar to buy a little food to eat. While I waited for it, I took a sip of my soda I bought. Shit. I had to pee but I didn't want to leave my drink. One thing my mother taught me was to never leave your drink and come back to it.

"Hey, can you watch my drink?" I asked the bartender. He looked down at my drink and shook his head.

"I have a whole bar to watch, I'll just pour you another when you get back."

"Thanks." I told him before I hopped off the stool and made my way across the dance floor.

Some girl started grinding on me and I just knew the guys were watching before I heard them asking me what I was doing on the walkie-talkie. I shrugged away from her before she started grinding with someone who actually liked it. I opened the door to the bathroom and was happy to find it empty. I don't know why but it's just something that's always nice to have.

I headed into the stall since they put the urinals on the opposite side of the whole freakin bathroom and I'm so over walking. I relieved myself before flushing the toilet with my foot. I tucked myself back into my pants before I zipped up my jeans. The bathroom door burst open and someone was on their phone panicking. I opened the stall door as they walked into another stall and I shrugged, heading to the sink.

"Look, I said I was sorry about the kiss, it won't happen again. Besides, my manager told me not to pull someone on the stage to be on the safe side." I stopped reaching for the water and had a mental scream as I stared at myself in the mirror wide-eyed. That was the voice of James Diamond.

"Camille, you're overreacting! Why would you tell the media that?! YOU'RE RUINING MY FUCKING LIFE!" He yelled into the phone before he slammed his fist on the stall door. He grunted before he threw his phone on the ground.

"Fucking bitch." He said, kicking it, making it slide from up under the stall. It stopped right next to me and I didn't know what to do. I saw the stall door he was in begin to open so I turned on the water and focused on washing my hands.

"I know you heard that." He said and I looked up, through the mirror.

"Yeah, sounds rough." I said, grabbing a paper towel. I headed for the door and glanced back at the mirror. A hand covered mine and I turned to see it was him.

"I can't let you leave."

"What?" I said, turning to face him.

"If you leave, I'll have to send someone after you to make sure you won't tell anyone what you heard."

"Did you just threaten me?"

"You know too much and I know you're going to tell someone."

"Tell them what? James Diamond argues with his girlfriend over the phone. Oh big story, I'll get paid in millions." I said, sarcastically before turning back to the door. He grabbed my shoulder and I don't know what came over me.

The next thing I knew, I had him by the front of his shirt and he was pressed up against the wall. He was breathing rapidly as he looked at me wide-eyed. Ever since junior year of high school, I've been like this. The only person that got away with hitting me was Katie. I saw one boy get bullied into killing himself and I vowed that I wouldn't end up like that. Those same guys tried that with me and I got suspended for slamming one of their faces into a desk. Now, I'm in the bathroom of a club that I just got hired at, holding James Diamond by his shirt up against the wall because he threatened me.

"Don't fucking threaten me unless you want to leave here in an ambulance? I don't give a damn if you are a famous pop star. I will beat the shit out of you. Understand?" I told him and he had this weird look on his face, which was freaking amazingly hot this close. He surged forward as his hands wrapped around my neck. I had a mental gasp, more of a scream, when I realized he was kissing me. It wasn't just a regular kiss either. It was desperate and needy, like he hasn't kissed someone in decades.

Well, I wasn't going to waste this opportunity. I started kissing back and he moaned when I pushed him back up against the wall. Apparently he likes it rough so I ran my hand down his back, grabbing and squeezing his ass like I always dreamed of. It felt so good in my hands and I was starting to get hard as he ground his hips with mine. I grounded back and he groaned, lifting his leg up. I held it up with my hand and ground against him again and I felt our erections rub together through our pants.

"Don't stop and I'll do whatever you want." He told me, breaking our kiss. I attacked his neck and he arched off the wall before I felt his hands on the sides of my face.

"N-No hickeys." I nodded before bringing our lips together again. I lifted both of his legs and continued to grind against him as I forced my tongue into his mouth. We were like that for a few grinds before he broke our kiss again.

"I'm going to cum." By this point, I was basically thrusting into him and getting pretty close as well.

"Me too." I told him and a few seconds later, his body went stiff before he let out the sexiest groan/moan I've ever heard in my life. I pressed hard against him as I came in my pants.

"Fuck." I said as we panted together. We both quickly realized where we were when our eyes connected. I lowered his legs down to the ground and the look on his face went from bliss to panic in two point five seconds.

"Oh my god."

"What?" I asked him and he sunk to the ground. I watched in shock as he started crying. That's not exactly a confidence booster after you make someone cum in their pants. "You should probably get off the floor."

"Don't worry, no one's coming in here. My guards are blocking the door."

"No, I meant this is a club. We were grinding on the wall, can you imagine what has happened on the floor?"

"Oh god, I'm on the floor in a club an-and I-"

"Okay, okay, get up." I said, helping him stand up as he continued to cry.

"My career's over." He sobbed, shocking me a little. I couldn't help but feel bad for him. I had to get him over to the sink so he could look presentable when he left. I took him over to the sink and put him on the counter.

"Hey, James, look at me." I told him and my heart was breaking when his eyes connected with mine.

"I can promise you I won't say anything to anyone about this."

"How can I trust you?"

"Hey, my reputation is up there too." I said, trying to make him laugh. He chuckled a little, making me smile.

"I'm a mega pop star."

"Not crying on the sink, you aren't."

"Jerk." He said, pushing my shoulder lightly.

"And I could lose my job over this."

"Your job?"

"Hey, don't make jabs at my employment." He chuckled again as he tucked some of his hair behind his ear.

"You're really beautiful."

"Don't try to butter me up before you bribe me." He said, blushing.

"I mean, free concert tickets and some VIP stuff wouldn't be bad." His jaw dropped and I couldn't help but laugh. "I was kidding." I said in between laughing before we went into a silence.

"You promise you won't tell anyone?" He asked and I almost died at how adorable he sounded.

"I promise."

"Good because I'd have to hunt you down." He said, smiling.

"Was that another threat?" I asked him, jokingly.

"If it was are we going for round two?"

"Hey, you started that."

"But you didn't push me away."

"You're fucking hot. I'm not stupid."

"Well, I'm glad I did this with you and not some other guy who'd run and tell everyone right after."

"How often do you do this?"

"This is the first time!" He said, hitting my arm lightly.

"I have to say it's a new experience for me too."

"The grinding in the club or being with a mega pop star."

"Both and stop calling yourself that. I know who you are, no need to repeat it."

"Just making sure you know how important it is for you to keep this secret. This could ruin me."

"Trust me, I won't tell a soul. Besides, who'd believe me?"

"TMZ."

"TMZ will post anything to make a story."

"Exactly."

"I won't tell anyone. This stays between you and me."

"Thank you... Oh god, I don't even know your name."

"It's Kendall. Kendall Knight." I said as he sighed, running his fingers through his hair.

"Can I see your phone?"

"Sure." I said, taking it out and handing it to him.

"I don't have anything recording, in case you were wondering."

"I know. I'm exchanging our numbers."

"Really? Why?"

"So I can keep tabs on you." He said, sarcastically before he handed me my phone back.

"It's so I can get you your tickets and VIP stuff." He gestured for me to move but I decided to pick him up off the counter and his eyes widened.

"How are you so strong?"

"You're not that heavy."

"Really?"

"I put you up there didn't I?" He smiled at that.

"But seriously, I was just kidding about the tickets. I don't want you to feel like you have to do this. I still won't tell anyone."

"I know, maybe I just want to see you again. Maybe you have some people you know who are fans. I don't know."

"But still, I-"

"Shh. I'll see you tomorrow, Kendall." He said, turning to the door. I grabbed his hand, turning him around.

"Kendall, I-"

"Shh." I said before I fixed his clothes, making sure he looked exactly like he did when he first walked out of the stall. I tucked his hair behind his ear and he blushed. I couldn't resist the urge to kiss him again. I grabbed the back of his neck and brought our lips together for one last kiss. He smiled as I fixed his hair again.

"Text me how many people you're bringing." He said before he left. I stood there for a minute as my mind processed what just happened.

"Holy fucking shit." I said, letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. I just made out with James Diamond and he liked it. I shook my head and slapped myself to see if I was dreaming but I wasn't. I went to my phone contacts to see a new one with a diamond emoji as the contact. This was real. I felt a smirk form on my face.

I made James Diamond cum in his pants.

A/N: I told you this chapter was wild. I really liked the sentimental part at the sink. I can't wait to share the rest of this story with everyone. Review Please! :D