Author's Note: This is the final chapter! Thanks to everyone for the awesome reviews! I enjoyed reading them. Look out for the sequel! 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, and Born To Be Somebody belongs to Justin Bieber. I only own Megan, Chase, and Cat.

Where I Belong

In order to get me more exposure, Gustavo wanted me to be the high-lighter for the boys' concert in Orlando, Flordia.

The concert was set to be in DisneyWorld, and while I was excited to be in the happiest place on earth, I was scared for the concert.

"You sing at the resturant all the time, Megan. What makes this one so scary?" Chase asked.

Chase and Cat (along with Gustavo and Kelly) came with the boys and I.

"I know. But, this is different...I can't explain it." I said.

Chase looked at me.

"I know they are going to love you, Megan. You already have some fans on iTunes." Chase explained.

I nodded.

"I know."

I looked at him.

"Thanks." I said.

Chase smiled.

"You're welcome."

He got up.

"I better join Gustavo, Kelly, and Cat. Have fun, and knock their socks off."

I laughed.

"Thanks."

Chase nodded, and walked away.

I sighed.

"Excited?" a voice asked.

I liturally jump out of my chair.

"Whoa, sorry!"

After making sure my heart wasn't going to explode, I turned to see James.

"Don't scare me like that!" I explained.

"I said I was sorry." James said.

I sighed.

"I know. I'm sorry...I'm just nervous." I replied.

James raised an eyebrow.

"Why? You told us that you sang all the time at The Red Balloon Cafe." James told me.

I shook my head.

"Yeah. But...that was a small crowd. I never sang before in a large crowd." I stated.

James looked at me.

"I know you'll do great, Megan. I don't think you know this, but you were born to sing. And be on stage."

I smiled up at him.

"Thanks."

James smiled back at me.

"No problem."

He kissed the top of my head.

"Knock them dead." James replied.

I nodded, and I got up from my chair.

"I will."

James gave me another smile, and disappeared to one of the dressing rooms.

I walked towards the curtain.

"And now, introducing: Megan Collins!"

People screamed when I came out.

I grinned, and I waved, my nerves fading.

James was right:

I did belong here.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.