Author's Note:

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Wait I'm confused about the letter! I wonder what it's about? Oh well awesome as usual! Can't for the next chapter! Please update soon!

Basically, Caitlin just received a letter from a office department in Canada, offering her a job to work there. Caitlin shrugs it off, hoping it was sent to her house by mistake.

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Wait ! what did the shirt say ?
I'm in love with this storyy.

I don't know why it didn't show up, but the t-shirt has the words, ' MRS . HENDERSON ' written in big and white letters.

Anyways, if you guys have any questions, just leave it in the review and I'll answer it on the next fanfic.

"Well, well. Hello, Mrs. Henderson." Logan laughs, opening the door for me inside the car. "Lovin' your t-shirt."

You laugh along with him as you slide into the passenger seat. "Why thank you. Katelyn got it made for me."

"Ready to listen to our new hit?" Logan smiles at me before driving out of my driveway.

"Is that even a question?" I laughed once more before leaning forward to crack his radio up. He was listening to 'Someone Like You' by Adele and tapping the steering wheel to its beat. He looked at me, giving me a cheesy grin.

"You'll love it."

"We went through this." I said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I love all of y'all songs."

"Y'all?" Logan laughed.

"What?" I laughed along with him.

"You never said y'all before." He laughed again. "Not that there's anything wrong with it."

"Nice save." I rolled my eyes, laughing.

We eventually rolled into the driveway of Gustavo's studio and we walked in hand in hand. We're greeted by Kelly, who ushers us in. We enter the recording studio and realize that James, Carlos and Kendall were already there, tossing a small bouncy ball around.

"Logan." Gustavo gives him a look, standing up from his chair. "You're late."

Logan blinks. "You told me to be here at 11:00."

"And it's 11:03. Get in the studio." Gustavo demands.

Logan gives me a look and I try not to laugh. "Hey Mr. Rocque."

Gustavo looks at me and makes a face. "Right. And you are?"

"Caitlin." I said, searching his face for some realization. "You know, Logan's girlfriend? We met before. Twice, actually."

"No, I don't know." Gustavo shakes his head, making another face. "Why are you here?"

"Well, Logan said that I could watch them record - "

"NOOOOO. GEEEET OUTTTTT." Gustavo shouts.

I jump, quickly walking outside. I glance at Logan, shrugging and quickly gesturing to him that Gustavo wouldn't let me stay. I'm about to walk back outside to get some fresh air when I hear Gustavo.

"I don't have to listen to you. I'm Gustavo Rocque and what I say, goes!" There's not much talking after. I hear some muffled yelling, some thumping, and then, the door opens again with Gustavo and his glasses slightly crooked on his face. He waves his arm, gesturing for me to come in.

"Please, come in." He says, trying his best not to crack his smile.

I give him a wary look but slowly walk back inside the studio room. I entered the room and saw Kelly giving Logan a props and the other guys nod approvingly. Weird bunch, these people. I guess that's L.A. for you.

"Take a seat." Gustavo says, having that weird face on again. He holds his hands out to a empty chair.

"Thanks." I nod slowly. I take a seat on the couch and promise myself to keep quiet. Gustavo seemed upset about letting me in. Actually, not seemed. Gustavo is mad at letting me in. I watched as Gustavo went over to his own chair, sitting down and spinning around to face the boys inside the glass screen.

"Okay. Dogs. Let's start." Gustavo clapped his hands. Gustavo faces the music board or whatever it's called, and right away, music starts to play.

"You, you walk into the room, on a Friday afternoon." He points to me and winks. Gosh, how did a simple gesture make my heart skip a beat? "That's when I saw you for the first time. And now you got me paralyzed." Logan sang.

James followed up with his own line. "Time starts ticking, our hands keep shaking and you don't even know that…"

"I try to speak, but girl you got me tongue tied. I try breathe, but I'm f-f-f-frozen inside. I try to move but I'm stuck in my shoes. Got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed." All four of them sang. "I see you walking. All you do is pass me by. Don't even talk, cause words don't come into my mind. Try to move but I'm stuck in my shoes, paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed."

The song is amazing. They're so talented, these four guys. It was only, what four minutes ago when I heard this song? And one, I already loved it. Two, I was sure that the fans would love it too. And three, I already knew how the chorus went. As soon as they started, the song was done. The four boys came out, grinning from ear to ear.

"Well?" Logan asks, raising his eyebrow.

"It's…"

"Yes…?"

"It's not…I don't really…"

Logan makes a face, frowning. "You don't what?"

"I don't like it." There's silence. Then, Gustavo stands up, shouting. "I LOVE IT." I quickly yell before he hits me with a baseball bat or something. Gustavo stops and stares at me as the boys fist pump and cheer. "It'll be a hit." I grin.

"This dude wrote it right her." James said, putting Kendall into a headlock. "Talented showoff."

"You're all talented." I laughed just as there's a knock on the door. I volunteer myself to open it and in the doorframe stands a face too familiar.

"Hi there, old friend." Erin smirks. "Miss me?"