To the surprise of Gustavo, Kelly, and even Karen Anderson, he found the other three girls fairly easily. Cleveland Ohio brought them Callie Lightwood – a beautiful twenty two year old woman who was a fantastic dancer and could carry tune. A few stops later and they were in Boston Massachusetts where they found Brooke Wallace – a twenty one year old blonde with a history of both dance and music, and a student at Julliard. And surprisingly enough, the missing piece to the puzzle of Gustavo Roque's Untitled Girl Group was one Auden Cassleman who was found in Juneau, Alaska, of all places. While she had an amazing voice, what really made Gustavo decide she was needed was the fact that of all the women he'd seen, her response to being told she wasn't terrible was yelling "Your mom wasn't terrible last night!" It had reminded him of a young Kendall Knight, not that he'd ever admit it.

And a month later, Kelly was to pick the girls up from the airport. All of their flights landed in LAX within an hour of each other, and Callie was the first to arrive. "Callie Lightwood?" she asked, recognizing the girl from the audition before reaching out her hand to shake it "Kelly Wainwright. We met in Cleveland?"

"Right." The brunette smiled, removing her obscenely large sunglasses to shake Kelly's hand. Kelly was a bit surprised at her clothing choice – while a very similar outfit had made perfect sense for an audition, her current attire of an emerald green low-cut tank top and black booty shorts, with black heeled boots seemed a little impractical for an airplane ride. "So when do I get to meet the rest of the group?"

"Soon!" Kelly promised "But first, let's get your luggage, and then we'll head over and wait for Brooke, she should be landing shortly."

And a few minutes later, a blonde just a hair taller than Callie stepped into Kelly's line of vision. "Brooke Wallace, I'd like you to meet your bandmate, Calliope Lightwood."

"Call me Callie." The brunette spoke with a grin, reaching out to shake Brooke's hand.

With a small shy smile, the blonde replied "It's great to meet you." Callie seemed incredibly dressed up in comparison to her own pastel pink tank top and jeans with a navy cardigan. If all of the other girls were this level of Hollywood glamourous…Brooke swallowed, leaving the thought alone. Slowly, she turned her head to Kelly to ask "And where are the others?"

Twenty minutes later, Kelly, Callie, and Brooke stood waiting for Delia. The redhead was noticeably shorter than the other two, standing a good four inches smaller. "Delia Foster – meet your bandmates."

She moved her hand forward, giving them both a firm handshake and a charming smile "My pleasure. And you are?"

"Callie."

"Brooke!"

"And as Miss Wainwright mentioned, I'm Delia…"

She was cut off by the instance of "Please, please, call me Kelly. And we need to get going. Auden's flight just landed and then I'm sure you girls will be eager to get to your new home and unpack."

They had shifted from Delia's gate to Auden's, and waited patiently for the fourth and final member of the group.

When the twenty year old saw Kelly standing with the three other girls she immediately ran over to hug them, cooing "Awe you guys got all dressed up just to come see me? How sweet!"

"We actually all just got off a plane." Callie attempted to inform her, doing her best to tap Auden's shoulder as an indication that she wanted to be released.

"What?" Auden asked, releasing the girls and taking a step backwards. "Ain't no way you bitches dressed like that for a plane ride."

Auden's dyed green hair was in a mess ponytail on the top of her head, and she was wearing worn out grey leggings with an oversized black shirt and a purple flannel, with black converse shoes.

"Uhh…" Kelly sort of stared at the display for a moment, before her instincts kicked back in "Let's get Delia and Auden their luggage, shall we? And then we'll have you girls off to your new apartment."

About an hour later, the Roque Records company car pulled into a beautiful gated community, and continued to drive down to the fourth building. "Ladies, welcome to the Royal Oaks Gated Community! You'll be living in 52-17…" she pulled out four small keychains, each with an apartment key and a mail key attached, and on the keychain itself was the code to get in past the gates. "And a driver will pick you up in two hours to bring you over to Roque Records. Hopefully that'll give you ladies enough time to unpack, and shower if you need to."

As each girl took their key, and Brooke smiled and genuinely thanked Kelly, the car took off, leaving the four women in front of their new home.

"DIBS ON THE BIGGEST BEDROOM!" Auden yelled, elbowing past the other girls as she took off running.

While Delia, Callie and Brooke looked at each other incredulously for a moment, it was less than a minute before they all took off running behind her.

Auden had a head start on the others so she got into the apartment first and had claimed the biggest bed. Callie wasn't far behind, and snatched up the room the with biggest window. Brooke had only beat Delia by a hair, and there wasn't much difference in the two rooms left over, so Delia took the slightly smaller one which connected to one of the two bathrooms while the room Brooke ended up in was just slightly larger than Delia's.

After about a half hour of unpacking, Delia stepped into the common area – which was a living room with an open kitchen – and called out "Okay so there's two showers, and four of us, which two of you ladies are getting in first?"

"DIBS!" cried Auden "My hair's the longest!"

"By that logic I get to go first too!" Callie cried.

Delia shouted back "Okay good! Let me and Brooke know once you're out!"

"Honey I've been out since high school!" Callie sang back.

"SAME!" Auden replied in a fit a laughter.

Delia rolled her eyes, throwing herself on the couch as she yelled "You can keep making bi jokes once we all smell good, ladies!"

And two hours later, the girls were all freshly showered and made up and standing outside of Gustavo Roque's office. It was the first time he'd be seeing the group lined up as a group. Callie stood on one end, her hair now half up, dressed in a black crop top, fitted dark wash denim jeans and black knee high boots. Next to her stood Delia, in a black dress dotted in white polka dots and a pair of low black heels, her hair in a stylish curly bun on the side of her head. Next to her was Brooke, in a white dress with a black cardigan and black flats, her hair in a loose braid. On the end was Auden, who wore black leggings and a black and white Aerosmith t-shirt under a black white and grey flannel, paired with the same black sneakers from before. It had been Delia's idea to dress in the same color scheme, to help Gustavo already see them as a group. While both Auden and Callie had rolled their eyes, they all agreed it was a good idea.

Soon, they were ushered in to his office. "Well well, welcome to Roque Records ladies! Within the next month you'll be up on these walls, just like BoyQuake, Boys In The Attic, Kat's Crew, and of course, Big Time Rush." He paused, and while there was a definite smile on Delia's face, the other girls seemed…uneffected. "Aren't you going to squeal or something?"

"Over a boy band that are on their way to has been-city?" Auden questioned, raising her eyebrow skeptically.

"Besides," Brooke added with a shrug "They're just people."

Well, this definitely wasn't the response Gustavo had been expecting. "Uh huh." His voice was deflated, dejected even. "But before you girls can reach the wall, you'll need to be able to sing, and be able to dance, and have a hit song on the radio. I'll take care of the song writing, but you ladies are now officially in Gustavo Roque booty camp!"

"Booty camp?" Auden questioned "Does it involve twerking?"

"Oh I am here for that!" Callie replied, already bending over and twerking alongside Auden.

Gustavo was disgusted. "What? No, no no!" he slammed his coffee mug on the desk, in a desperate attempt to take control of the room again. "You'll be put through rigorous dance training and then you'll come meet me in the studio to go over some song options."

"That sounds doable." Delia smiled towards the other girls.

"Sounds like fun actually." Brooke agreed.

And while Callie nodded, Auden shook her head, moving to hold her right foot in her hand "Oh no. These babies don't do choreography."

"Well those babies will have to," Gustavo interjected "If they want to be part of my girl group."

Dance rehearsal had gone about just as well as anyone would've expected. Callie and Brooke picked it up so easily they were almost bored by the end of it, Delia was able to keep up nicely, and while Auden dragged behind a bit, she was still trying.

A few hours later, they met with Gustavo again, this time in his recording studio. "Before we can even get into the songs, I need to know how you all sound when you sing together. So…" There was a pause before he bluntly stated "Sing something for me."

"We haven't exactly had time to prepare anything." Callie stated, crossing her arms over her chest.

Both Brooke and Delia jumped when Gustavo's fist slammed down on to the piano sitting in front of him. "This isn't about preparedness! This is about finding out what you girls sound like together. I know you can all sing mediocrely on your own. But in order to get a real feel for the girl group, I need to hear what your voices sound like together."

"Yeah, okay, speaking of that," Auden interrupted "Shouldn't we have a name? And like, a brand or something? I may have dropped out of business school but I can still recognize that you have no marketing plan like whatsoever here."

Another random smashing of keys, though this time the girls were prepared for it. "The only marketing that still needs to be done is coming up with a name! Did you girls think you were all thrown into this group because of your talent?" he stood up, walking towards them now. "You are only here because you each fit a specific boyband or girl group archetype. Auden," he stated, while standing right in front of her. "Is the bad boy." He continued to move down the line, standing in front of Callie next. "Callie is 'the face', or 'the pretty one'. Brooke is the boy or girl next door type, and Delia is our Ginger Spice."

"Is that..." her voice trailed off in confusion, but she did find it again to finish asking "because of my hair?"

"NO!" Gustavo screamed the shortest member's face. "It's because you're the one most likely to leave the group and pursue acting or a solo career or some other ridiculous nonsense that you will undoubtedly fail at."

She let out a small "I see." as her eyes moved to the floor.

"Now, are you ladies going to sing something for me today or not?"

For a moment, they all kind of looked at each other in confusion, trying to read each other for something useable, until Auden just decided to go with her gut and started singing

"Rollin' past graffiti walls,
Billboards lighting up the block
Every one of us on a mission
Got a whole crew by my side
Cars beep, beep when they pass us by
Be ready to get down to business"

Delia and Brooke glanced at each other and sang "We pull up,"

"Open the door" Callie supplied

"All the girls,"

"Scream there they are
It's packed from wall to wall
And, everybody is calling"

"Here we come,"

"It's almost time"

"Feel the rush,"

"Now hit the lights
We gonna get it all started"

The girls all sang together, but Delia took the main melody while the others harmonized

"Because the night is young
The line is out the door
Today was crazy but,
Tonight the city is ours
Live it up
Until the morning comes
Today was crazy but tonight,"

Finally, Brooke professionally sang out the elongated notes of "The city is ours, the city is ours"

They paused, and all stared at Gustavo expectantly. He walked past each of them once more, eyeing them up and down, before ultimately letting out a sigh and confessing "That will do. Consider yourselves dismissed for the day. Kelly will arrange from someone to drive you and for someone to pick you up tomorrow morning." He was met with the girls nodding, and each of them silently filing out of the room.

Unbeknownst to Gustavo's as of yet unnamed girl group, there was quite the surprise waiting for them on the other side of the door. All four had an ear pressed to said door as Logan whispered "He can't give away a song we already have on an album, can he?"

"Maybe it's a cover?" Kendall tried.

"Or a tribute!" Carlos chirped.

James had opened his mouth to respond, but was sent tumbling, as were the other three members of Big Time Rush, as the girls had opened the door.

"What the fuck…" Auden mumbled staring at the boys in a crumbled mess on the floor.

Quickly springing to his feet, Kendall let out a semi-exasperated sounding "H-hey there, ladies. I'm Kendall. This is Carlos," he gestured to the shorter man who'd just sprung back up alongside him, "And James," he gestured once again as James tried to pull himself back onto his own feet, "And Logan" he gestured this time to the one member who was still on the floor, though Carlos had extended a hand to help him up. "And we're Big Time Rush. Welcome to Roque Records!"

"Are you girls in a group or something?" Carlos asked, his usual cheerful demeanor practically receiving exponential growth with each word.

Callie spoke first "We're Gustavo's new, still unnamed girl group. I'm Callie."

"Brooke." The blonde smiled, giving a small wave.

"I'm Auden." The tallest supplied while giving the males a 'sup' nod.

Delia extended her hand, ready to give the world's most firm handshake as she finished "I'm Delia. It's a pleasure to meet you, gentlemen."

While Carlos, Logan and Kendall looked at her hand and then at each other with utmost confusion etched on their faces, James was quick to swoop in, shaking her hand and flashing one of his most gorgeous smiles "Hey Delia. I'm James." His voice was lowered, and he was using the sexiest tone he could for having just been lying on the floor, and as he spoke he raised his eyebrows suggestively.

The other six stood watching in a mix of horror and interest as they stood shaking each other's hand, both still smiling and both never breaking eye contact for the better part of forty seconds, until thankfully, Gustavo also left the room. Walking in to seeing the odd display in the hallway, he rolled his eyes, physically separating the handshake as he explained "If we have to wait for her to stop trying to charm everyone and for him to stop trying to flirt with everyone we'll be here for the rest of our lives."

"He's like that…all the time?" Callie questioned, raising an eyebrow.

James then turned his direction towards her, flashing a new gorgeous smile and reusing the same voice as he replied "When you look like this, it's only fair to behave like this."

"Wait wait wait wait," she spoke, moving her hands in front of her as if to distance herself from him "You mean to tell me you think that because you're good looking you're somehow…different?"

"Different, better, fortunate," he shrugged, before gesturing towards her "I mean, you're gorgeous, you get it."

Callie narrowed her eyes "That's really messed up."

Sensing his cue to jump in Gustavo once again needed to physically separate James from a member of his new girl group. And it had already been less than a minute. God help him. "I'm actually glad you're all here!" Of course – this caused all eyes to turn to Gustavo. Clearing his throat, he specified "So corporate wants the two groups to engage in some…'cross promotion'…" he put air quotes around the words, "Which includes one of the girls, and one of the dogs, pretending to be in a relationship. They also suggested we pick the most attractive members, so, fight amongst yourselves, I guess."

The boys had no reason to fight. Immediately in sync, Logan, Carlos and Kendall all put a hand on the tallest shoulder and said "James."

A small smile creeping onto his face, James replied "Aw, thanks guys!"

Satisfied with their decision, the boys turned their attention back towards the girls, who were all of a sudden screaming at each other.

Well, to be fair, it was mostly Delia and Callie screaming, both claiming they were more attractive than the other. Brooke had taken several steps back, and was covering her eyes with both of her hands. After listening to the redhead and brunette argue for just a few more seconds, Auden had finally had enough and boomed – her voice loud enough to drown out the other two members – "YOUR MOM IS THE MOST ATTRACTIVE"

This caused the girls to finally stop arguing. With a frustrated sigh, Delia finally conceded "Fine, okay, you want to do this? You can do this. You're prettiest."

"Alright. So Callie and James, we'll set up some fake dates with paparazzi for you next week." Gustavo informed them.

Immediately, the triumphant expression on Callie's face fell. "Him? But…he's…he's so…?"

"Wonderful? Charming? Devilishly handsome?" James attempted to supply.

Callie whined "He's so full of it."

"He's full of something alright." Auden muttered under her breath.

With a slight smirk, Delia shrugged "Oh, but you're so much prettier than I am, Callie. We just had this argument. You really are the only one who can really do this for us..."

"But…but I don't…" Callie stuttered.

James gave a wink and a smile as he told her "See you next week."

Brooke put a hand on Callie's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. "It won't be so bad. How bad could it possibly be?"