My first time actually ever writing fanfiction so tell me if I suck. I'm a total BTR Junkie can't get enough of them. I've been trying to find the right treatment and I think this will work.

Disclaimer: Don't own Nada but someday I will own something.

"This," Kelly Wainwright our record producer's manger waves her hands around gesturing to the apartments, "is the Palm Woods. This is where you will be living for the next three months. Right now were are in the lobby. There is a park outside and the pool is that way through those doors." She's barely able to finish her sentences as we all rush to pool area.

"This is so sweet. A month ago how would of every thought we would be in California getting ready to record music?" Carlos asks

"I did." James answers fixing his hair even though he can't even see it.

We are to busy admiring the pool surroundings we didn't see someone walking towards us, but when we heard a loud *slap* I felt my face move back, "You two timing jerk. How could you do this to me. I'm in love with you and here you are cheating on me with my best friend. You're!You're... Not Dylan."

I turn to the crazy chick who slapped me, "What was your first clue?" I ask annoyed.

The girl in front of me looks embarrassed and bites her lip, " I'm so sorry! My friend Dylan and I are rehearsing for this big role in a TV show and when i saw you standing here I thought you were him." She pauses looking around the pool, " But he must of left. I really am sorry. I'm Camille by the way, Camille Rogers." She extends her hand and I ignore it.

"So Rogers, do you and your friend always go around slapping each other?" I ask still very annoyed that she had slapped me.

"I do the slapping but he doesn't mind so much. We're both method actors and we like being able to use each other for rehearsing. Plus you don't have to be so rude. You could at least tell me your name"

"Kendall Knight," I reply to her. Then I finally get a good look at her. She's really pretty but the fact she slapped me still annoyed me, "Nice outfit, trying out for the ugly stepsister in Cinderella?" What I Said was harsh and she really didn't deserve them but i couldn't stop myself from saying them. Tears lightly form in her eyes and I can feel my friends hitting me in the arm.

"No not today at least, but I do believe they are holding auditions for Beauty and the Beast." Once I give her a dumbfounded look she explains. "Nice eyebrows I'm sure there is a enough hair there that you wouldn't need a custom. You certainly are rude and ugly enough." Camille walks away with a satisfied look but doesn't get to far when she looks back.

"Sorry I'm Camille welcome to the Palm woods."

"We've heard." They all say in unison then start introducing themselves to her.

"I am James Diamond. The pretty one of the group." James says in his deep voice and kisses Camille's hand. I roll my eyes at his actions since he does this to ever girl he meets.

"Logan Mitchel the brains of the group." They nod their heads to each other.

"Carlos Garcia I happen to be the humor of the group and love my hockey helmet." Camille giggles at Carlos and I feel a slight ping in my stomach at her laughing at him.

I push the feeling away and re-introduce myself, "Kendall Knight the..."

Before I finish she interrupts me, "The asshole of the group. The jerk face poopy head of the group?" A smirk appears on her face and starts to head back to the lobby.

"I was going to say the leader." I yell after her following behind her to go and find the apartment leaving behind an amused Logan, Carlos and James.

Minutes after I arrive to the apartment I hear the door open and watch as Logan and Carlos walk in. Logan spots me on the couch and sits next to me, "Dude that was harsh what you said to Camille."

"Yeah, she didn't deserve what you said. She's no were near ugly." Carlos pipes in from the refrigerator looking for some water.

"Guys she slapped me and she's ok looking. She's no beautiful."

"Are you kidding she is gorgeous."

"Then why don't you ask her out Carlos. She seemed to like you a lot and you can't stop talking about her." I yell at him in exasperation.

"Why are you getting so angry over complementing her. We just met of course I'm going to be nice to her she was nice to me."

"Well she wasn't so nice to me." I reply about ready to deck someone.

"Dude, get over it so she mistaken you for someone else she was emotional and why do you care that Carlos is complementing her?"

I decide to ignore the question of why I was so irritated with Carlos because truthfully I had no reason why I was upset, " She was acting and where is James?" I look around not seeing our brunette friend obsessing about his hair.

Logan shrugs turning on the TV, "He's hanging with Camille. He wants to ask her for tips on acting. He figures that when ever Dylan ditches her for rehearsing he could fill in."

"Great there going to be friends and we have to deal with her all the time." I pout as the thought of having Camille around scared me.

"Kendall seriously she seems like a nice person. Get to know her before you judge her anymore than you already are. You just may find yourself liking her."

"Fine I'll try but no promises are made." I say still pouting like a five year old would when they don't get their James walks through the door, "What is up."

"If you really wanted to know then you should have been here the whole time and not with crazy."

Carlos and Logan roll their eyes probably thinking that I'm a lost cause. James looks at me and says, "Camille's a cool person don't dis her so fast." I turn back to the TV deciding that my friends are nut jobs.