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Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN BTR

"I'm starving!" Logan said.

"Quiet down class, I'm going to give you back you're tests." The teacher said.

"I got 49, I failed again." Logan said.

"Logie, guess who got 90 points." Mercedes said showing off her paper.

"Wow!" a group of people said as they circled up at one place.

"Cami you've got 100 points. Another perfect score." Jo pointed out.

"Come on girls, the four of you got 99." Camille said.

Mercedes got mad by this. "Nobody beats me!" she complained.

Everybody looked at her. "She still has that bratty personality." Stephanie whispered.

"Mercedes, calm down." Logan told Mercedes.

Mercedes quickly stormed out of the classroom.

"Mercedes Griffin, known as the most popular girl in middle school, she's like the Camille back then minus the pleasing personality." James said.

"I agree!" Carlos said.

"I don't even know why you dated her back then." Kendall said to Logan.

The lunch bell rang after that drama.

The five girls stood up and went outside the classroom. With everybody staring at them, of course.

The boys also went out the classroom. "Shall we investigate?" James suggested and the rest nodded.

The five girls were showered with compliments as they walked through the halls. And as usual the girls will reply with a simple 'thank you'.

But Mercedes was a different story, once she was complimented she didn't thank them, instead, she'll boast about it.

The boys were curious. What do those girls do? First, they went to the cafeteria and ate a simple salad. After that, they went to the gym and practiced judo. They took their showers and headed to their office. They'll work until the bell rung and they'll all head to their classes. Each of them at least have one class that all five of them would be together. Mainly, first and fifth period.

As the four boys walked casually to their classes they saw a screeching Mercedes coming their way. "Logan Mitchel! Go out with me on a date this Saturday." She commanded then continues running away. Logan stood there shocked, Mercedes commanded him to go on a date with her. But his question was why? "Logan." A gentle voice called out. He turned around to see Camille smiling warmly at him. "Are you busy Saturday night? My parents want to invite you to dinner?"

Logan looked at her hopeful eyes, there's no way he can turn down those eyes. He slowly nodded and Camille screamed in delight. "Thanks a bunch!" she said before leaving. The three boys patted his shoulder and shaking their heads. "I'm in a mess am I?" he asked. "Yup!" they all answered.

Logan looked at himself in the mirror, he work a purple, long sleeved, purple button up. Camille asked him to dress semi-formal but he had no idea what was Mercedes' idea so he played safe with Camille's orders. He sighed to himself before going outside and heading to Camille's house. He rang the doorbell and a Camille in a red blouse and a white mini skirt greeted him. He went inside where the brunette's parents were waiting. "Ah, Logan, so nice to meet you again." Mr. Roberts said as he held out a hand for him to shake. "Nice to meet you again too, Sir." Logan responded as he took his hand and shook it. He turned to face a woman next to Camille's father and shook her hand too. "And also nice to see you too, Mrs. Roberts." The older woman smiled at the polite boy. "So, dinner anybody?" Camille suggested as she clapped her hands to get the three's attention. Suddenly, Logan's phone started ringing. He looked at it and smirked slightly. "Sorry, but I have to take this." He said as he jolted outside. Logan has instructed James to call him 15 minutes after he gave him his signal and the lad did it just on time. "Thanks James, I owe you one big time." He said as he hanged up and started running to the near restaurant. He opened the door and saw a very impatient Mercedes sitting on a table. "Sorry I'm late." He said sitting at the opposite side of her. "Good, took you long enough." She said as a waiter handed them their menus. After a while the waiter came back and they ordered. "Hey, I have to go the bathroom." He said standing up. Mercedes crossed her arms over her chest but nodded in approval as Logan ran off.

Logan came bursting into the door of Camille's house. "Where were you and why are you sweating like that?" she asked as she scanned the boy. Logan took his handkerchief and wipes his sweat. "Come on, dinner's ready." She said pulling him into the dining room. There sat the parents. They gestured him to sit down and he did. The dinner went on peacefully, with a few remarks from the patriarch and a few compliments from the matriarch. Logan answered politely to their question and Camille sat there contentedly. Logan looked at his watch and started to panic; Mercedes was probably waiting for him. "Can I use your bathroom?" he asked and they all nodded. Camille threw his napkin and quickly rushed out back to the restaurant. Mercedes was staring at the food that has been delivered minutes ago. "Sorry, long line." He said as he took a seat. He looked at his food and groaned, he was already full from the food the Roberts fed him. "Well, eat up!" Mercedes ordered and Logan slowly picked up his fork and started eating slowly the food. He felt like he needed to puke from all the food he ate. "So Mercedes, mind telling me why you commanded me to go on this date?" he asked sitting back up. Mercedes smirked then snapped her fingers; a photographer came out of nowhere and started taking pictures of the two. "What the hell?" he said running off. He went back to Camille's house where he saw the family sitting in the living room. "Hey!" he said as the three turned their heads to look at him. "Sit here." Camille told him as she patted the seat next to her. Logan hesitated as he received a text from Mercedes 'Where are you?' it says. "Umm….." he said slowly backing away. "You need to go or do something, go ahead." Camille said as she rolled her eyes. "Sorry…" he mumbled. "SORRY? LOGAN, IT TOOK ME A LOT OF CONVINCING TO ALLOW MY PARENTS TO HAVE A NICE DINNER WITH YOU AND YOU JUST KEPT ON LEAVING AND COME BACK AFTER FIFTEEN MINUTES! I MEAN, WHO GOES TO THE BATHROOM FOR THAT LONG!" she yelled at him with tears threatening to fall. Logan looked there shocked. Camille shook her head. "Just go!" she said as she ran upstairs to her room. "I think you should go." Camille's mother as he led him to the door. Logan guiltily walked back to the restaurant. "There you are, Geez!" Mercedes said.

"I had hurt her again…" Logan whispered.

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