Okay, I'm not sure but I think this is close to last chapter? Hmm. Well, that depends on if this is one of those happy endings/sad endings THE END or happy endings/sad endings then aftermath. That might not make any sense to you, but it makes perfect sense to me. I just hope the actual STORY makes sense ... you know what I'm sayin'? I figga deal you:)

Oh, and I was watching Big Time Terror? Oh lord. I laughed until I cried and peed my pants. Hahah. James and Kendall's song about Gustavo. 'And you snore at night and it freaks us out!' Epic.

Kendall: You believe in ghosts?

Logan: I believe in the poopies in my pants!

hahahahhaahahaha. Ahhhhh. Couldn't have been better. Oh! And although the decided not to put her in very long, I actually caught a glimpse of Camille when Gustavo did a cannon ball in the pool and everyone was thrown out. It wasn't even like, a full 2 seconds. But I cherished it.

I don't own BTR.

It was all sort of a blur to her, what happened after her and Jo ran out of the restaurant that night. It was sort of fast and made Camille feel like she was on an adventure, her adrenalin pumping and her heels clicking. And yet, because she was so confused and had no control, it was like she was watching a movie about a girl being swept through the busy streets and city lights.

Her head was hurting, from so much thinking and running and anger and hurt and disappointment. The thinking from trying to figure out where the heck she was going, the running from running to wherever the heck she was going, the anger from being angry about not knowing where the heck she was going, and the hurt and disappointment was courtesy of a Mr. Robbie NotWhatSheExpected Pants.

It was crazy, how dramatically he changed from earlier that day to that night. His jealousy, which was fit for a couple who had been together for months, totally turned Camille off.

It was like, "Whoa ... What's going on?"

Camille, who was one for living in the moment, hated change. Especially dramatic changes. There was in fact, a very dramatic change in Robbie's attitude from when she first met him from when she last saw him just minutes ago in the restaurant.

She just didn't understand. He had seemed so amazing at first. Sweet, considerate, polite, a gentleman, funny, and not to mention gorgeous in a totally not trying sort of way. He was the entire package, the guy of every girls dreams.

She should have known.

It was just too good to be true.

It was when they were running for about 10 minutes when Camille finally got over her shock of the happenings in the last hour, and found her voice.

"Jo ... where are we going?" She wanted to know. Jo shook her head, still holding onto her arm as they ran through the concrete jungle also known as Los Angeles, zig zagging across the street every once in a while.

"I don't know," She said breathlessly, frantically looking from left to right, darting her eyes everywhere. Suddenly, they were standing in front of the baby store again. Camille looked up as she realized where they were, and sighed.

"Ugh, oh my gosh," Camille complained, on a count of she was super annoyed that of all places, that was the one they ended up at. "What are we doing here again? You do know I almost got raped in here, right? Jo. Jo? Jo! JO?"

"Okay, will you just shut up!" Jo screamed, turning to her, irritated. "I mean, I'm trying so hard to be a good friend here but the both of you guys are just acting like such ... freaks ..."

Camille could tell by the way she spaced out her words that Jo was trying her hardest to calm down and not smack her in the face. But who was this 'guys' she spoke of?

"You guys?" She asked, after giving Jo a few seconds to chillax. Jo rubbed her temples and looked at her feet.

"Yes," She said impatiently. "That is what I said."

"Guys as in more then one person?" Camille looked at Jo, who groused loudly and started walking down the sidewalk again, and she followed. "Guys as in me and someone else? Would this someone else be the person you were secretly talking to on Blue Tooth while at the restaurant-"

"YES! YES YES YES YES YES YES YES, AND YES IN ADVANCE, OKAY? ANY MORE QUESTIONS?" She blew up at Camille, who this time, wasn't fased. She only thought about it for a few, then nodded her head in agreement with herself and looked up at Jo again.

"One more. Would the person who you were on the phone with ... could it maybe have been ... Logan?" She asked hopefully, like a little girl asking her mother for candy at the grocery store, puppy dog eyes and all. Jo stopped dead in her tracks. Then she turned to Camille and looked at her seriously. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and Camille accepted this as a smile and smiled back. Someone once told Camille, even the smallest smile has meaning.

"You really wanna know the answer?" She asked her. Camille looked down at her shoes and thought about it. She felt a small drop of water land on her arm. She looked up at the sky. Looks like rain. She said in her head, even though it was nighttime and way too dark to tell if it was going to rain or not. Camille looked up at Jo again with an uncertain expression.

"I-I don't know. I mean, I guess I kind of hope it was him, because I like him, but then I don't, because I need to get over him, you know?" Drop. Drop drop. Arm, shoulder, nose. Jo was considering what Camille was saying, and she nodded. "I don't know ... just ... yes. Yes, I really want to know."

Jo smiled at her with only the corners again, but this time with her eyes too. She just stared at her for a while, not saying anything, just smiling at was a very cool person whom Jo did care about greatly. She didn't really know what Camille wanted, but she knew what Logan wanted, and it was Camille. Jo shrugged. What has she got to lose?

Drop. Drop. Drop. Camille noticed as Jo's eyes left hers and instead, traveled over her head, and lit up. Camille, confused, stared at Jo with concern. Drop. Drop drop drop. Drop drop.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Jo asked rhetorically, grinning form ear to ear. Camille, still bemused, followed Jo's gaze and turned around, only to see Logan standing there with a fresh unopened bag of Oreo's in one hand and his iPod touch in another. He was looking at Camille pleadingly, as she stared at him with wide eyes.

At that moment, he was standing in the street, the tiny drops of water starting to leave stains on his hoodie. He slowly stepped onto the curb and walked up to her, so they were face to face. He looked down at her with a Never-Back-Down stare. Camille looked up at him, almost fearfully, but more nervous then scared.

He sighed.

"Hello Camille," He said very politely. Camille swallowed, and opened her mouth like she was going to say something. But nothing came out. Drop drop drop drop drop. They were coming down faster now, and they brought friends. After a few seconds, Camille envisaged that there was some sort of music playing, and suddenly she realized it was the faint sound of Jack Johnson.

"I realize you're angry with me Camille. And you have every right to be. I was a total jerk." Camille looked up at him, almost in awe. She couldn't help but feel hypnotized while that close to his face.

"I have also been told that things didn't work out as well as you thought they would with, uh ... Reubin." Logan stated slowly, almost robotically, which caused Jo to almost die trying not to laugh. Camille tried talking again, to no avail. This was a weird experience for Camille, because she wasn't used to getting tongue tied around people. Sure, she liked Logan, but she never got embarrassed or shy around him.

Well, normally.

But for some reason it was like she was a foreign exchange student from Yugoslavia looking for directions to the nearest goat factory.

When Logan didn't receive a response from Camille, he suspected it was on a count of her still being mad at him, as apposed to the real reason (her being too shocked to say anything). He took this as an invitation to start his little presentation.

"Okay. Well, I brought you some Oreo's. The ones with peanut butter, because peanut butter Oreo's are for real emergencies. And I brought my iPod touch, and you can't exactly eat it but it's playing Sitting, Waiting, Wishing, if you can hear it well enough ..." Camille, who had given up on trying to talk and just gone along with it, raised an eyebrow as if to ask Is that it?

"No, that's not all," He told her ironically, reading her mind. She nodded and waited as he carefully opened the bag of Oreo's, (neatly at the front by pulling it apart, instead of just ripping it from the corner like Camille always did).

"And milk." He pulled out a bottle of 2% from his back pocket. Camille accepted her gifts graciously, then looked at Logan expectantly. She hoped that when he said 'that's not all' he wasn't just talking about the milk.

He grabbed his iPod and turned up the volume to it's maximum. Camille recognized the tune straight away.

"Uh-huh huh huh huh. Let me tell ya now. Uh-huh," Logan sang in a high pitched Michael Jackson impression.

"When I had you to myself

I didn't want you around,"

He pointed at Camille animatedly as he sang.

"Those pretty faces always made you stand out in a crowd,"

He looked in Jo's direction. Camille remembered when all four of the guys were fighting over Jo, and she had to use the excuse of being taken to get them off her backs. She was hoping Logan was over that phase in his life.

"One glance was all it took
Now it's much too late for me to take a second look"

He looked at Camille, then looked away, then jerked his neck back to her doing a double take. She smiled at his liveliness. He looked so happy. And so hot.

"Oh baby give me one more chance!

Won't you please let me"

He touched the bottom of her chin with his finger as to pick up her head.

"Back in your heart!" Jo sang to the melody when the time came. Camille looked back at her. Smiling, she shook her head.

"Ohh darlin' I was wrong to let you go"

"Let you go baby!"

"But now since I see you in his arms...

I want you back"

"I want you back," Jo repeated with the rest of Jackson 5.

"I want you back," Logan mimicked with a grin.

"I want you back,"

"I want you back..." Logan whispered, not sang, as he returned to his place standing face to face with Camille. She sighed and gave Jo the Oreo package and the milk, lightening her load. Then she turned back to Logan.

"You never had me," She said steadily, raising an eyebrow and crossing her arms. Logan shook his head in disagreement and looked at her square in the eye.

"No. You're wrong. I had you as my best friend. I had you as my German tutor. I had you as one of the most important people in my life, and that list is very small for me." Logan looked at Camille and laughed a tiny laugh. She shut her eyes like she was trying to keep from crying.

"Look, I know you're upset with me. I understand, I was a dick. You should be mad at me. But I realized I've spent the majority of my life in California, with you, and if you're mad at me, it's like I don't even have you anymore. I feel like I've lost you. And I want you back." Camille looked down as not to look Logan in the eye, not wanting him to see her cry. But he raised her chin again with his finger.

"Ohhh baby baby baby!" He said, getting into the music again.

"Tryin' to live without your love

Is one long sleepless night"

He grabbed Camille's hand and spun her around. She laughed hysterically.

"Let me show you girl

That I know wrong from right

Every street you walk on"

He pointed to the ground with bulging eyes. "I leave tearstains on the ground!" He said, pretending to wipe tears from his eyes.

"Following the girl

I didn't even want around

Let me tell you now!

Ay!

Oh Baby give me one more chance!"

"Show you that I love you!" Camille filled in from force of habit.

"Won't you please let me

"Back in your heart!" Camille and Jo sang in unison.

Except Camille said my heart.

"Oh darlin' I was so blind to let you go

"Let you go baby!"

"But now since I see you in his arms...

I want you back!"

"I want you back!"

Camille turned her head to see who was singing besides the three of them, only to see Carlos walk out of the baby store. When did he...? How did he...? Why was he singing?

"I want you back!" Logan sang to Camille, smiling. He obviously planned this out in advance. Then he gave her a nougie, messing up her 2 and a half hour straitened masterpiece also known as her hair.

"I'll get you back!" She threatened/sang playfully, and she ran after him as he weaved in between Carlos and ... Kendall? WHAT WAS HAPPENING?

"He wants her back!" Kendall sang. Was Camille dreaming?

"He wants her back!" Carlos joined in, and so did Jo.

"Oh just one more chance to show you that I love you baby!" Logan was spinning around the tree, imitating Gene Kelly like he was singing in the rain.

"Forget what happened then," Sang Carlos.

"I want you back!" Jo repeated, apparently her favorite part of the song.

"Let me live again," Logan then ducked behind Kendall.

"Oh Camille, he was so blind to let you go," Kendall jumped in, snapping his fingers and looking at Camille like he was a performer on the street. "But now since he sees you in his arms ... OW!"

"I want you back!" Jo sang, enjoying herself.

"He wants her back!" Carlos said in response.

"He's got her back!" Jo said back, apparently it was some sort of competition.

"Bring sexy back!" Carlos jokes, and officially wins. By then, the rain was pilling down pretty hard. None of them cared. Camille's brand new dress she was supposed to wear to her cousins sweet 16 party was now ruined, since the bodice was silk. But it was worth it. Totally worth it. Everyone was laughing, none of them were missing a smile and none of them were dry.

"Spare me of this cause," Logan sang, grabbing Camille's arm before she could hit him with it. "Gimmie back what I lost." There goes the other one. Now he had both her arms. Instead of hurting her like Camille expected, he swung her back and forth as they danced in the rain to the Jackson 5 at night in the middle of the street in front of a baby clothing establishment.

It was amazing.

Like an exceptionally cheesy episode of Glee.

Just minus Sue Sylvester ruining everything.

They made a profit from it too. See, Carlos had been wearing a hat, but took it off mid 3rd chorus the 2nd time they sang the song and put it on the ground. People, whom apparently really did think they were street performers, smiled and nodded and incidentally, dropped money inside his hat.

Of course, they were all so inclined into the music that they didn't even notice until it started thundering and they decided they should all go home, and Carlos screamed like a school girl.

"Oh baby I need one more chance," Logan sings to Camille quietly while everyone else is crowded around the soaking money. He stands behind her, his arms around her waste, her head resting on his neck. Camille closed her eyes and lived in the moment.

Like she always has.

"I tell ya that I love you," She finishes for him, putting her hand on the back of his neck. Camille feels the warmth of Logan's grin, even though she isn't looking at him, seeing it.

That's about 2,397,865,423 points for Blessing, 2 for curse.

The both of them walked over and join the rest of their baffled friends, and counted their earnings.

Dude and if you thought this was so cheesy and dorky and now you want to throw tomatoes at me, well blame 24 hours of Glee via Hulu .com Okay? Okay.

MAY I JUST SAY THIS CHAPTER WAS SO HARD TO WRITE. I had to pull up the lyrics, and then I didn't just want Logan to sing it through, because I knew how I imagine it in my head and I would like for you to share that with me, so THAT'S why I paused in between lines and things to explain what Logan is doing next, just so you can visualize, you know?

You have no idea how important visualization is to me when I'm reading something. If I can't see it in my head, I suspect it's OOC.

I think this chapter, if I do say so myself, was pretty gangster. I never even noticed how perfectly the song fit in with the plot. I was listening to Colbe Callat's (idk the spelling) cover of the song and I thought it was so awesome, and I was typing chapter 4 or 5 at the time so I just said "Whenever she's sad Logan sings I Want You Back off key" because I wanted to fit it in somehow, for no apparent reason of course.

Isn't it funny how life works like that?

Ahh. Irony.

That's actually what I do. If a song is stuck in my head, it is very likely it will end up in my story.

Okay, I hope you will review and tell me how awesome this chapter was, even though I already know :P

JUSTKIDDINGILOVEYOUUUU!

-L.O.L.S.

OMG! I JUST NOW REALIZED THAT MY USERNAME'S INITIALS ARE LOLS! HAHAHAHHAH. ahh. That's good. That's good.