A/N: Woo, keeping on schedule! With the way things are going, I think I can relatively stick to the schedule throughout the story. Don't worry, I have a lot of this story already done so things will be on schedule for a while. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.
The party goers were slowly leaving the club as I held up my post. James left about an hour ago and I still couldn't get over what happened. I don't think I'll ever get over it. When he left, I heard Vince let out a sigh. "Finally all these people can get out my face."
"I thought you loved your job, Vince?" Mark said, laughing.
"Ha ha, fuck you too, Mark." I couldn't help but laugh at that. Now, there weren't that many people in here, I could actually see the floor. There were a few people drunk off their asses at the bar. A couple danced in the middle of the floor to Mariah Carey's song Touch My Body. The girl tried to be sexy with it but they were so drunk they were just swaying and giggling.
"Alright, closing time." I heard Mark say a few minutes later.
"Kendall, here comes the fun part?"
"What's that?" I asked.
"Getting the drunkies to leave."
"Oh, joy." Anthony said, sarcastically. I checked back in the VIP section where James was and there was a guy in there sleep.
"Hey!" I yelled. He jumped up and I held back my laugh.
"You need to leave."
"J-Just five more minutes." He slurred, laying back down.
"No, dude, you need to leave."
"J-Jus- OW! OW! OW!" He yelled as I pulled him off the couch, bending his arm behind his back. "Dude, I'm going, let go." I pushed him towards the door and he gave me a look before he walked towards the door. Anthony got the couple out while Mark got the guy at the bar.
"Drive safe, fuckers." Vince said, walking in, closing the door behind him.
"So, Kendall, how was your first night?" Mark asked me.
"It was good, I guess."
"That's good, considering this night was nothing. Just one celebrity this time."
"Do a lot of them come here?"
"This is the only club in this area. So, imagine two celebrities and a birthday party going on at the same time as happy hour. It was wild." Anthony said, as we took of our security things and put them in the backroom. When we walked out, there was a small man standing there.
"Thank you, gentlemen, here's your pay for tonight's work." He handed them money and I was the last one and I tried to hide my shock when he handed me three 100 dollar bills.
"Thank you." I told him.
"No, thank you." I walked out to my car and got in.
Today had to be the wildest day ever. I had sex with a woman for a job, I got the job, I kissed and grinded with James Diamond until we came in our pants, and I got paid $300. I started the car with a smile on my face and drove home.
The next morning, I woke up and I felt like yesterday was a dream. I went through my phone contacts and the Diamond emoji's just clarified everything. I got out of my bed and ignored the time I saw on my phone. I needed to figure out how to get my sleep schedule normal, well, I guess with this job I didn't need a normal sleep schedule.
"Kendall, is that you?" I heard my mom say from the kitchen.
"Yeah."
"Can you come here for a minute?"
"Sure." I said before I entered the kitchen.
"You told me you got a job as a bodyguard."
"What do you mean?"
"You told me that but you went out to do security for a club."
"Yeah."
"Are you lying to me?"
"What? No-"
"Because bodyguard and security are two different things."
"Mom, I work for an agency, they told me to do a side job of security." She eyed me up and down before she nodded.
"I'll take your word for it."
"Thank you." I said before I left.
"And get your laundry out of the dryer." I stopped and sighed before turning to the laundry room. I got my clothes out of the dryer and moved my other clothes that were in the washer to the dryer. My mom must've put my clothes in the washer when she came down here. I grabbed my dry clothes and took them up to my room. I walked past Katie's room to hear her talking on the phone. I knew she was moping about the concert today so I didn't bother listening to her. As I was folding my clothes and putting them away, Katie came out of her room and went into the living room where my mom was.
"Mom, since I can't go to the concert can me and my friends go to the mall today?"
"Yeah but Kendall has to take you."
"What?!" I yelled from my room. I threw my clothes down and walked to the living room.
"I'm not arguing with you two. Katie either you ride with him or you stay home." Katie groaned as she walked pass me.
"What about me?"
"Just do this for me, please, since you missed dinner."
"You can't use that against me. I had to go to work."
"Kendall." She said, sternly.
"Fine." I said, walking back to my room. I was going to argue with her but I got the best idea.
"Katie, how many of your friends are coming?"
"Three!" She yelled and I smirked. She was going to be so excited. I pulled out my phone and brought up James' name.
"Hey, remember me?"
"Of course."
"Good, I woke up thinking everything was a dream." I texted back.
"I'm glad it wasn't."
"Kendall, are we going now?" Katie said from my door, scaring me a little.
"Yeah, just let me get dressed."
"Ugh, who are you texting?"
"None of your business."
"Just hurry up."
"What are you in a rush for?"
"Just shut up and hurry up." I rolled my eyes at her and looked back down at my phone.
"Are you coming to the concert?" James sent while I was talking to Katie.
"Yeah, I'm bringing my little sister and her three friends."
"Okay, I'll have everything set up."
"Thanks."
"No problem, can't wait to see you."
"I can't wait to see you either." I texted him before I got up and pulled out some clothes to wear. I took off my pajamas and put on a pair of dark blue jeans and a grey and blue stripped shirt. I had to admit that I was trying to dress a little nice for him. I mean, when he first saw me, I was in all black. Now I need to really wow him. Wait, what the hell am I talking about? Wow him? Since when have I-
"Kendall!"
"Shut up, I'm coming!" I yelled at her before I put on my grey converse. I grabbed my keys, wallet, and phone before walking out into the living room.
"Why are you so dressed up?" My mom asked.
"I'm not dressed up. I just threw on some clothes."
"Mhm, you better not ditch them."
"Mom, would I do that?"
"Yes, you've done it before."
"That's not true. She lied that time."
"Kendall, you told her you were going to the bathroom and you didn't return for like an hour."
"That's not true."
"It is."
"No it's not."
"So how else did you win that contest?"
"Okay, it was true but if I didn't, I wouldn't have a car."
"Still, Kendall, don't do it again."
"I won't."
"I can't believe Maria said she's going. She fuckin sucks." Katie said, rolling her eyes as she looked down at her phone.
"I know right. I can't stand her."
"She said she has really good seats that are really close to the floor."
"Ugh, our lives suck." One of Katie's friends said and they all agreed. I couldn't remember her name. I think it was Rebecca but I don't listen to Katie that much. I felt like I should torture them a little so I hooked up my phone to my radio and played one of his songs.
"Kendall! You suck."
"It's my car."
"Why is your brother such a dick?"
"Hey, I'm driving you four to the mall."
"Mom made you."
"So what? I'm old enough to say no."
"Whatever."
"I love this song." Another one of Katie's friends said before one of them gasped. "What if he pulls her on stage and sings to her?"
"Rebecca, if that happens, you can shoot me." Katie told her. I knew it was Rebecca or something like that.
"I doubt it; she's too far from the stage."
"How do you know if she's too far from the stage?"
"Because she posted her ticket online and I just searched for it in the arena. She's near the stage but not on the floor."
"The level of investigating you four are doing is a little scary." I said as I pulled into the parking garage of the mall.
"It's not investigation, it's called Twitter."
"Yeah, okay." I said as I pulled into a parking spot. We all got out and they walked ahead of me to talk in their group.
"Hey." I texted James.
"Hey."
"I always wanted to know if singers still get nervous before a regular show."
"Well, yeah. Especially since this is my first show since the whole crowd eruption thing. I just hope everything goes well."
"I'm sure everything will go just fine." I texted him before looking up to see that Katie and her friends were getting away from me. They spent about an hour walking around to different stores before they actually bought something. They headed to the food court and I had to sneak off to buy them shirts with James on them so they could look like they were ready for his concert.
"I'm going to tell mom you ditched us again." Katie texted me.
"I didn't. I can't pee?"
"Hurry up."
"Don't rush my pee." I texted her. I hurried up and paid for the shirts before I went to American Eagle and asked for a bag. I put the shirts in the bag before I tied it and headed back to the girls.
"Thought you went to the bathroom?" Katie asked, pointing to my bag.
"You told me to hurry up, so I took a detour."
"You suck."
"What did you get?" Rebecca asked.
"Just a shirt and some jeans."
"Can we see them?"
"Rebecca, we don't care." Katie told her and I shook my head, trying to play it off.
"I care."
"Oh my god!" Another one of Katie's friends screamed. People in the mall glanced over at her and she just stared at her phone.
"What?" Katie asked.
"Camille was seen driving into the venue."
"She's here?"
"Oh my god." I looked at all of Katie's friends before I looked at her.
"Shut up Kendall." She said before I started laughing.
"I can't believe she's here."
"What? She doesn't go to his shows?" I asked them and they all looked at me like deer in headlights.
"Kendall, I am embarrassed to be your sister."
"Wh-How?"
"Camille Roberts hasn't been to any of his shows. Everyone is saying that he's going to sing to her."
"Wow." I said in slight shock. I don't know how I forgot about Camille. James has a girlfriend and she's famous and an actress and his girlfriend. I kind of zoned out but was brought back when my phone buzzed.
"Hey, I hope you're close because meet and greet is starting soon." James texted me and I couldn't help but smile.
"Kendall, why are you smiling like that?" One of Katie's friends asked me and I shook my head.
"Nothing. It's time to leave."
"Now?" Katie asked.
"Yes."
"But-"
"We're leaving."
"Kendall, you suck and I'm telling mom."
"I don't care, I have something to do." Katie groaned as we all got up and headed to the car. I ignored her and her friends complaining as I drove.
"Where are we going?" Katie asked me and I thought about that one episode of Family Guy when Peter took Stewie to Disneyland and he kept asking questions. "This is not the way home."
"I know."
"Kendall, mom told you to-"
"Katie, you talk too much. Just be quiet." I told her as I turned on to the street where all the fans were outside. Katie just turned to look at me, glaring.
"Why are you torturing us?" I ignored her as I waited for fans to walk across the street. I drove forward and there were police officers in the street. One of them stopped my car and I winded down the window as he approached me.
"Are you here for the concert?"
"Yeah."
"Is your name Kendall Knight?"
"Yeah..." I said in slight confusion.
"I'm going to need to see some I.D."
"Sure." I said as I got out my I.D. I handed it to him and he took a picture of it on his phone.
"Alright, please pull through here and enjoy the concert."
"Thank you, I will." I told him as I got my I.D. back from him and drove into the garage of the arena. I looked over at Katie and she was staring at me in shock.
"Katie, close your mouth." I told her as I found a parking spot.
"This can't be happening." I got out the car and all of them just looked at me.
"Get out the car." They seem to come back to reality and jumped out of the car.
"Katie, open up the bag."
"What would be in an American Eagle bag?" Katie asked as she reached in the car before I heard a scream. She stood up with the shirts in her hand. They took the tags off, put on the shirts and threw their other shirts in the car before a security guard came out.
"Kendall Knight?"
"Yeah." I told him and he smiled.
"Follow me please."
"I can't believe this is happening." Katie said as her and her friends followed me. The man grabbed the backstage passes and handed them to us and all of them were saying, "Oh my god." They put them on and followed the security guard through the backstage hallways. As we moved through the halls, walking past other people, the girls couldn't seem to control their breathing. We walked past a few background dancers and the girls were star struck by them. I was trying my best not to laugh and capture grade 'A' blackmail before the security guy stopped.
"Just head through there when you're ready. Well, when they're ready." He told me before he chuckled as he walked away. I took a step forward and Katie grabbed my arm.
"Why aren't you freaking out?"
"Because I met him already."
"And you didn't tell me?"
"You were being a jerk and your reaction now was better." I told her before I walked in. James was sitting in a chair getting his hair styled for the show.
"Kendall, you made it." James said, getting up and giving me a hug. I heard a few squeals and I knew the girls had walked in.
"James, this is my little sister Katie and her friends." They all looked at him in shock as he walked up to them.
"It's nice to meet you guys."
"No, the pleasure is all ours." Rebecca said and Katie looked at her in shock before she turned to James.
"I love you."
"Can I touch your hair?"
"You're so pretty."
"I would like to apologize on the behalf of my friends." Katie told him and he smiled.
"It's fine." Katie wasn't freaking out anymore and it was kind of bumming me out until James turned to look at his hairdresser and she looked like she was about to faint. She was acting just to impress him while her friends were throwing themselves at him.
"Kelly, can you hand me those tickets please?" James said and all of them looked like they had just struck gold. That was the moment I was looking forward to. When James turned to them, he laughed.
"Your laugh is so beautiful."
"Thank you."
"Lauren, please." Katie said, trying to turn her act back on.
"I hope you all enjoy the show." James handed them the tickets and Katie's friends started jumping up and down while she just smiled at the ticket.
"Can I get a picture?" Katie asked him.
"Sure." Katie took out her phone before she took a selfie with James. After all of them got a selfie with him, he turned to me.
"You want a selfie with me too?"
"No, I'm good. My selfie game is too strong for you." I told him and he laughed as Katie looked at me like I had two heads while he handed me my ticket. We all heard the sound of heels clicking down the hallway before they reached the door and the girls gasped.
"Oh, hello." Camille said and the girls waved at her.
"James!" She screamed before she pulled him in for a hug, kissing his cheek. The feeling I got was something new to me and it kind of surprised me.
"W-What are you doing here?"
"I came to surprise you, silly."
"I'm definitely surprised."
"Good." She said before she turned to me. "Who are you?"
"I'm Kendall."
"My friend." James added and she nodded.
"Nice to meet you." I said and she gave me a small smile. I turned to look at Katie in surprise and she just rolled her eyes. I don't know what I did but Camille was obviously having a problem with me.
"Well, I need to get my hair re-done before the concert." Camille said, flipping some of her hair over her shoulder.
"Kelly right here can do it." James suggested and Camille looked Kelly up and down before she shook her head.
"No, Monroe can do my hair." Camille gave James a kiss on the cheek before she left the dressing room.
"Bitch." Kelly said, opening up her make-up box, making everyone laugh.
"Kelly!"
"Sorry James." I stood up and decided we should go find our seats. We all said goodbye to James before we left, headed down the hallway.
"Oh my goodness, I can't believe I met James Diamond."
"We all did Rebecca."
"Shut up Maggie."
"Girls, calm down."
"Kendall!" I turned around when I heard my voice being called by James' hairdresser.
"Stay here." I told the girls.
When I walked into James' dressing room, I was caught off guard when James pushed me up against the wall, kissing me. It wasn't a long kiss and when we broke apart, I looked over to see Kelly shaking her head at us with a smirk on her face.
"I-"
"You look so good." James whispered in my ear and I looked at him in shock as he backed away from me.
"James, you're a mess." Kelly told him and he smiled at her.
"I'll uh…see you on stage." I said before I left. When I walked back up to Katie and her friends, they were talking to one of James' backup dancers.
"What took you so long?" Katie asked.
"And why is your face red?" Rebecca asked.
"Yeah, what-"
"Alright, alright, let's just go find our seats." The girls said bye to the backup dancer before we followed the signs that pointed to the arena floor. We walked up to one of the security guards and she smiled at us.
"You guys are front row." The girls screamed and I rolled my eyes as I followed them. When we found our seats, I asked the girls if they wanted anything and once I got all of their requests, I headed to the concession stands. I got them their snack and when I made it back to them they were all on their phones.
"I'm getting so many followers because I met him!" Rebecca squealed.
"Me too!" Katie added.
"You think Maria is close." Maggie wondered.
"Not nearly as close as we are." Lauren told her. They all grabbed their snacks before they started taking pictures of the stage and everything else in sight. I pulled out my phone to see I had a text message from James.
"Did I make you nervous?"
"I just wasn't expecting it."
"I'll be doing some more things you won't be expecting."
It was about a quarter of the show left and the things James meant when he texted me included him taking his shirt off directly in front of me, grinding with his backup dancers, and just being too sexy. He did a little bit of the same in a different part of the stage and it took me a minute to realize that Camille was over there. Then I got that feeling again. I don't know what it was but I quickly shook it out of me. All the girls were freaking out at one part of the show and I didn't realize what was going on until I heard the music and James rose from the stage sitting on a stool.
"I know this is the part of the show when I bring a lucky fan on stage but as you all know, the last time I did that, everyone rushed the stage. My team says that I should just cut this part of the show but I think you guys could handle it. Do you guys think so?" James asked them with a smile. Everyone screamed and his smile grew brighter.
"Who am I going to pull on stage this time?" Not a second after James spoke the doors on the side of the stage opened and out walked Camille. Everyone gasped at the exact same time and I shook my head. I knew they, his PR team, were going to do this. James turned around from where he was and his smile fell before he brought it back.
"Hey." James said, giving her a hug. She sat down on the stool next to James and he took her hand as the music picked up. Before he could start singing, out of nowhere a slushie was thrown onto the stage. James ducked out of the way and all of it hit Camille. He gasped and went to help her but she pushed him away and ran backstage.
"That wasn't cool guys." James said before he walked to the side of the stage. He was talking to someone off on the side before he walked back to the center of the stage.
"Um, does anyone have any other suggestions?" The crowd roared with multiple voice and most of the girls were yelling to be picked and some other…suggestions. As I was listening to all the girls around me, I heard a woman scream for him to pick her daughter. When I turned and looked, I saw that her daughter looked around five or six and was in a wheel chair with a birthday balloon tied low on the back. She seem like the only one deserving enough for him to sing to her. I eased my way over to her and she gave me a weird look before I gestured for her to lean closer to hear me over the crowd.
"Is it okay if we pick her up so that James can see her?" The look on her face was pure shock but it quickly faded.
"I'm not strong enough to pick her up and hold her that high."
"Don't worry." I told her before I made my way to a security guard off to the side. He was big enough to help me.
"Before this crowd gets uncontrollable can you help me?" I asked him and he nodded. I made my way back over the woman and her daughter with the security guard following me.
"You want me to help you remove her?" He asked in my ear and I shook my head and gestured to lift her. He nodded and I took a quick glance at the stage to see James looking confused and desperate. Both me and the security guard stood on both sides of the chair, the daughter looking at us in slight shock before she gripped her chair.
"Make a pathway for us to the stage." I told the mom and she nodded. Most of the girls signaled their friends once the mother moved past them. Slowly the crowd started to part until we heard a gasp over the speakers.
"I guess we have someone." James said as we got closer to the stage and handed her to two security guards on the other side of the rail.
"Thank you." I said to the security guards before the mother turned around and hugged me with all her might. I returned the hug, mostly trying to stop her from squeezing me to death. I couldn't help the beaming smile on my face as the girl smiled up at James.
"Hello, sweetie. What's your name?" James asked over the mic.
"Olivia."
"Olivia's an awesome name. And I see it's your birthday. Happy Birthday."
"Thank you." Olivia said, smiling so bright she made the crowd awe at her cuteness. James abandoned the stools on the stage and kneeled down while signaling the band to start playing. He started singing to the birthday girl while his back up dancers brought out a flower crown and a bouquet of flowers. Once he was done singing to her, security took her and mother backstage as the show continued as planned. I was quite proud of myself for saving the day as I returned to Katie and her friends. They didn't even notice I was gone.
I'm basically a silent hero, making everyone's day better.
A/N: The last part was literally thrown in at the last second when I was typing this chapter and I'm glad I included it. So, what do you think about Camille? Most of you probably feel the same way about her as the girls in this chapter. I can't wait to share more with you! Please review :D