Author's Note: This is going to be another short chapter, sorry. The future chapters will be longer! Reviews and criticism are love! Enjoy, and happy reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush. Anything Big Time Rush related belongs to Nickelodean. Favorite Girl and Born To Be Somebody belongs to Justin Bieber. I only own Megan, Chase, and Cat.

Griffin's Approval

"This is the worse plan ever." I said.

I (along with James) was in the vent ducts of Rocque Records.

We remained there until Kendall sent James a text to say it was all clear.

"Hey, it could have worse." James told me.

"How could it be worse?" I asked.

"I couldn't be with you." James said.

As much as adorable (and sweet) as that was, I was freaking out.

I couldn't keep the image of Griffin shooting me down again, even if I did show him how much people loved my song.

James sensed my quietness.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I looked at him.

"What if Griffin tears me down again? He'll mad that you guys put up my song without him knowing." I stated.

James frowned.

"He won't. Trust me."

I smiled.

"Thanks."

Suddenly, James's cell-phone started ringing.

"I always knew you were the best

The coolest girl I know

So prettier than all of the rest..."

I laughed.

"Justin Bieber is your ring-tone?" I asked.

James nodded.

"Yeah. The kid has awesome hair."

I shook my head.

James glanced down at his cell-phone, and then back up at me.

"Kendall says it's okay. Gustavo and Griffin are distracted by another girl soloist singing." James replied.

The word soloist struck me.

"Oh."

James looked at me.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Yeah. Everything's fine."

James frowned.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

I nodded again.

"Yeah."

James was still looking at me.

I looked at him.

"I'm fine, James. Let's go."

James nodded, and I followed him out of the vent ducts.

When we got to the recording studio, we saw Kendall, Logan, Carlos, and Cat already trying to talk to Griffin.

I was about to walk up to them, but James pulled me down.

"Not now...wait a few minutes."

I nodded.

"People love her song! It's unfair that you won't even read what they wrote!" Logan explained.

"Why? I already have her replacement: Jennifer Reed."

My eyes widen.

"Replacement?" I asked, a little too loudly.

Everyone looked at me, even the blonde-haired girl that was in the recording booth.

I blushed.

Griffin smiled.

"Why, yes. Replacement. Gustavo and I thought Jennifer would be perfect."

Gustavo looked at him.

"I never said that! She sounds like a-"

"Wait, Jennifer?" I asked, getting up.

The blonde-haired girl looked at me.

"Megan Collins?"

Jennifer took off the head-phones, and joined us.

"You know Jennifer Two?" Kendall asked.

I smiled.

"Yeah. We went to school together before her family moved to Los Angeles." I stated.

"Huh: small world." Carlos said.

Griffin looked at us.

"I believe we were discussing something?" he asked.

I looked at him, and I frowned.

"My song, and why you hate it." I commented.

Jennifer's eyes went wide.

"You mean, you're the artist behind "5, 6, 7, 8"? I love that song!" she gushed.

The boys smiled, and folded their arms across their chests.

"I think you misjudged Megan's song too quickly." James responded.

"Yes, I guess I did. I didn't realize people were interested in...country." Griffin replied, cringing slightly.

I grinned.

"So, that means...?" I asked.

Griffin looked at me.

"You can continue working with Gustavo. But, your next single needs to be a pop song." Griffin replied.

I nodded, grinning.

"Yes. Thank you, Griffin." I commented.

Griffin nodded.

Then, he left.

When the door closed, everyone started cheering.

"This is so awesome! You get to stay at Rocque Records!" Cat stated, hugging me.

I smiled.

But, I knew I wasn't done.

I may have succeeded in staying at Rocque Records, but I have some unfinished business to take of.

Choosing the boy of my dreams.