Chapter 2:

I woke up the next morning to a text message from Logan.
"Do I even know a..." I start, speaking to myself. Then last night came back to me. The pier, the diner, Logan Henderson. I smile as I read the text.
"morning! You busy tonight? We should hang. :)"
I replied so fast, I'm surprised autocorrect didn't attack me.
"morning:) and yeah sounds great! where to?"
It felt like forever for him to respond, so I got in my bathing suit, figuring the Pacific Ocean was basically waiting right outside my door, but I'd hit the pool of the place I'm staying at first.
*ping!* "text from: Logan" Yes, my phone talks. Problem?
I run over in my bikini and half combed hair to read the text.
"I'm thinkin same as last night. Cool with you?"
"yup yup! Hmmm... U busy this afternoon? Maybe we could hit the beach or somethin"
I hit send, then go finish brushing my hair. I just finished pulling it into a ponytail when I heard:
*ping!* "text from: Logan"
I walk back, pull my phone off the charger, and read.
"yeah, sorry :( I have some filming to do today. If you stop by the studio, I can get you in if ya want. You can meet the guys too."
My fingers flew on the keypad again.
"hmm... Beach or watching a live filming? Imma go with filming! Lol see ya there! Whts the address?"
I scarfed down a chocolate chip muffin, waiting for his reply.
*ping!*
I read it before my phone told me who it was from.
"ya know, I think I'll just pick you up. Where ya stayin?"
I almost exploded when I saw that.
"I'm stayin at that condo complex near the pier."
He, to my surprise, replied almost instantaneously.
"ok. See ya in 10 minutes!"
I put my phone down and ran into my room and threw on my turquoise shorts and a white tank top. I ran out the door, grabbing my phone, purse, and sunglasses, locking it behind me.
I ran outside just in time to see a red car pull up with Logan sitting in the driver's seat. I grin and run to the passenger's seat.
"Hey!" I say with a smile.
"Hey. You ready?" he asks.
"Yeah! So... Whatcha filmin today?"
"New episode of Big Time Rush. The on screen band is recording a new song, and my character was assigned to find a new female duet partner, but he can't find one, and honestly, I haven't found anyone to fit the part."
"Oh, cool! But that shouldn't be so hard. This town is FULL of wannabes."
There was an awkward silence, so he popped in a CD and "Music Sounds Better With U" blared through the speakers of the car. It was even better when he started singing along to his parts. I joined him, and we couldn't even finish the song without laughing.
"You know, you're pretty good! Maybe you should play that part!" he commented.
"Really? You think so?" I was genuinely shocked. I usually have insane stage fright, and I can barely sing in front of my friends or family. Why I sang with Logan, I have no idea.
"Yeah, totally! If you want, I could discuss with my producers about it."
"I don't know... I'm not really comfortable singing in front of people..."
"Oh c'mon! You're really good!"
I thought about it. I came to L.A. in hopes of getting a record deal. This could be my big break!
"Um... Well... Uh..." I stuttered.
'wow' I thought. 'real smooth.'
"I'll do it!" I finally said.
"Yes!" Logan exclaimed, and threw a little one-man dance party in the driver's seat.
"Hands on the wheel! I'd like to get to the studio alive, you know!" I mock-scolded him.
"Fine..." he retorted playfully.