Finally the long waited update is here. Sorry I took so long to update this story, I just got lazy and lost inspiration. But don't worry there is only one chapter left. And don't worry it's a long (I hope) and lovely chapter. So here's the last of the Jo and Dak Zevon drama from previous chapters. Oh and I'm sorry if this chapter seems a bit rushed. The songs used in this chapter are Wish You Were Here and Hurricane Streets both by Hey Monday. The next chapter is coming soon, I promise.
Alana rested her head on Kendall's chest and yawned loudly, feeling the blond's long arms wrapped tight around her she smirked looking to the clock remembering what day it was and sighed with relief noting that she'd woken up before her alarm.
"Kenny… Kendall wake up, I have to go to school," she whispered softly gently shaking his shoulder.
"No, stay here," he muttered squeezing her closer burying his face into her hair.
"Kendall, I have to go," she said softly just as her alarm went off hissing loudly like a siren.
The boy groaned loudly and rolled over resulting Alana being under him, she gasped as all of his weight was pressed against her.
"Don't go," he whispered kissing the top of her head as her alarm clock kept screeching.
"I have to… now get up you're crushing me," she gasped out managing to push the tall boy off her.
"Meanie," he pouted rolling away from her, she laughed at his expression and got out of her bed.
"You should go back to your own bed, in your apartment," she said giving him a soft kiss on his lips. "I'll see you later il mio amore." (My love)
"Hmmm, okay… Mi mancherai," he replied with a sleepy smile on his lips. (I'll miss you)
She smiled at him and tried not to laugh as Kendall stumbled out of her bed and did the daunting task of pulling his jeans and sweater on. He flopped back on her bed yawning pitifully as he lifted himself into a sitting position, groaning as he reached for his vans then looked mournfully at the untied laces.
"Oh you baby," she said kneeling down to tie his shoes. "Don't get any ideas."
"About…what?" he asked yawning loudly, eyes still blurry with sleep.
"When you get to your apartment… go to bed okay," she instructed helping him from the bed and gripped his hips when he wobbled slightly.
"Kay… I love you," he replied sleepily hugging the petite girl tightly.
"I love you too… now go, I have to shower… and don't say it," she said leading him to the door.
The blond simply smirked in a very adorable sleepy fashion as he left her apartment and made his way back to his apartment (and with great success).
Alana tightened her ponytail as she walked up the steps of her school; looking to her watched she noted that she was 10 minutes early.
"Have to remember to only let him sleep over on weekends," she muttered to herself as she walked through the double doors.
Kendall stomped away from his ex-girlfriend who was clawing desperately at him, babbling nonsense for him to take her back.
"Please Kendall… you can't really be over me," she shrieked at him trying to grab hold of his arm, he wouldn't look at her, wouldn't stay in her reach.
"Can't you just see what's in front of you, I don't love you… I never did," he said harshly glaring at her, she looked startled by all the hate in his green eyes.
"You don't mean that… you're just using Alana to teach me a lesson, I won't get jealous anymore… I promise please," she pleaded tears falling from her brown eyes.
"Oh quit with the tears, you're just mad that I dumped you and jealous that I'm dating a beautiful, talented, perfect girl… you're so convinced that I still want you because you can't accept the fact that Ally is everything you can never be!" he seethed at the girl who had backed away from him considerably, the rage in his eyes was unmistakably terrifying.
"Fine… then… then I'll just go out with Jett," she huffed turning away from Kendall who shook his head with an aggravated but relieved sigh.
Alana paid for her calzone and coke then made her way from the Italian pizza shop back to school which was only a block away; she'd only need about 5 minutes to eat anyway.
"Alana, there you are," a familiar voice called from behind her.
Slowly she turned around a deep scowl on her face, as she glared venomously at Dak Zevon.
"What do you want?" she snarled at him, she faintly wondered why he wasn't turned off by her rude, abrasive behavior towards him.
"Isn't it obvious?" he smiled at her crookedly steeping closer to her. "Baby, you know that we were meant for each other."
'This deluded, thick headed, arrogant prick,' she thought feeling her jaw clenching almost painfully as she did her bets to keep her composure.
"Listen Dak, we can't be together –
"Why not?" he interrupted desperately taking hold of her hand.
"Because, I have a boyfriend; he's the one I want, and will always be with," she said firmly taking her hand from his grasp and stepping away from him.
"But–
"And if you ever come near me again I'll be forced to tell my father, he was a sniper in the Marines and the FBI," she said smirking at the fear that filled the actor's eyes. "Bye Dak."
She left him there without a second glance; picking up her pace she looked at her watch noticing that if she didn't she'd have less time to eat.
"That guy is such a tool," she grumbled to herself making it back to school and into the cafeteria with 12 minutes to eat her lunch.
"Dude where were you?" Derek asked with a curious look on his face.
"That idiot Dak Zevon, he was rambling about us being together," she replied with a disgusted look on her face.
"Oh my god, are you serious?" Cassidy questioned with wide eyes looking to the chocolate girl who had a bored/annoyed expression on her face. "So what you do?"
"I told him my dad's a sniper, he looked ready to pee his pants," she replied with a snicker as she took a swig of coke.
The boys stood behind Gustavo and Kelly as Griffin stepped into the conference room to give them some news about the band's upcoming tour.
"Gustavo, I want you to find a band to open for the boys, one with a girl singer, and they have to be amazing," Griffin said almost expecting Gustavo to poof up a band immediately. "And I want one before tomorrow."
And with that the CEO left before Gustavo or any of the boys could protest or ask where they should find such a band on such short notice.
"Hey Gustavo, I think I just might know a band Griffin will love," Kendall said with a smug smirk.
"Then what are you doing here? Go get them!" the large man bellowed loudly.
Alana and her band mates stared at Kendall in disbelief as he and his friends rambled to them that they were (might, just might) going to be their opening act for their upcoming tour.
"Um… I guess we could 'audition' to be your opening act," Alana spoke with a shrug that her band mates copied.
"Great, now come on," Kendall exclaimed grabbing onto Ally's wrist.
"You!" a sharp shrill voice screeched from behind, there was no guessing on who she was. "You think you can just walk around here, steal my boy friend… you –
The blond girl's rant was cut short by a fast punch to the face and a knee to the stomach that sent her to the floor in a crying, writhing heap.
"I really don't have time for your crap, go get some therapy… or something," the chocolate girl said turning away from the crying girl and walked out of the lobby. "Well aren't you guys coming?"
The group looked at her with wide questioning eyes, but decided against voicing their thoughts and followed her, they did after all had other things to worry about.
Here's my heart in a postcard, darling
Just one step from the edge
Sleep alone and it's so hard, darling
You're next to me in my head
But it's too late, too late to call
Are you out there?
Too late, too much to say
Wish you were here
Wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave, and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here
Here's my Hollywood ending calling
Every day fades to black
Sick and tired of pretending, darling
That you'll ever come back
But it's too late, too late to call
Are you out there?
Too late, too much to say
Wish you were here
Wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave, and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here
To tell me that something
Talk me down, down again
I'm broken
I'm frozen out
Wish you were here
Wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave, and stains are left on me
Wish you were here
Wish you well
If you'd only share this hell
But you leave, and stains are left on me
I wish you, I wish you were here
I wish you, I wish you were here
Alana and Cassidy's voices faded as the instrumentals echoed softly in the large sound booth, Griffen stared at them with an unreadable expression as the band started up another song.
The storm is rushing on me
Here's the blinded flash
I feel so locked and loaded
Let me out, let me out
I wake up in a wasteland
Where the trees are crashing fast
Make or break or the road explodes
Get out, get out of this town
Live faster
Love stronger
Let us speed up
Or get blown over
Time's wasting
How much longer
Before I get myself free
On these hurricane streets
Headed for disaster
Way beyond the fear
In the rear view
Watch it all just disappear
Disappear
I don't care where I'm heading
Anywhere but here
Won't waste my life
Can't waste another night
In this town, this town
Live faster
Love stronger
Let us speed up
Or get blown over
Time's wasting
How much longer
Before I get myself free
On these hurricane...
Leaves are blowing down the streets
Wind crawling up our knees
Somebody get the keys
Rain is flowing from the sky
But no fear in our eyes
We're ready to fly
Live faster
Love stronger
Let us speed up
Or get blown over
Time's wasting
How much longer
Before I get myself free
On these hurricane streets
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Once the song was over, Griffen sighed his eyes finally expression the approval that he felt. This was the band that he wanted.
"Good work, they'll be your opening act, Gustavo give these kids a record deal, they're going to be amazing with that kind of talent," he said affirmatively then left the studio.
"Congrats you guys just got picked as Big Time Rush's opening act," Kelly said pushing the sound button tell them the good news.
The boys rushed into the studio to celebrate with Alana and her friends not only were they going to tour with them, they'd also be getting their own chance at fame.
"Thanks Kenny," Alana whispered into Kendall's ear wrapping her arms around him tightly.
"You deserve it… don't thank me," he whispered back giving her a quick kiss.
In that moment, everything was perfect.
So the next (final) chapter is coming soon, leave me some reviews. :) xoxo