I am so sorry Dx this should have been up months ago but it was like barely half a page, and then I had school, my nephew was born so now I have two nephews and one niece :D I've also met this new extremely awesome and damn good looking guy that I have been chilling with and I guess he's been taking my writing time away from me. This dude has the exact same eye color as Kendall and has a smile like Logan… I think I pretty much hit the damn jackpot with this guy!

Guest: I don't know who the hell you think you are… but you are fucking awesome. You make me feel all giddy and special :D Charlie and Kendall are super fun to write and yes there will be more I'm not sure if it's going to be in this chapter… so don't hate me… but… there will be. Also my lovely reviewer Callthedoc-tor dubbed them "Kerlie" – I'm telling you, greatest fricken couple name ever. So there will be some Kerlie :D

Cambria Drake: What entices me is this mysterious review o.o Anyway thank you and you are awesome.

Brenodrama: Okay, you are one demanding reviewer… but I love it. Of course I'll give you more! Don't know of what but yes there will be. Dude like no lies, you actually got me motivated with that one single word. I read it and I was like "Yes… this person… they get me…" So now I'm trying to think of awesome ideas. Thank you again.

Disclaimer: I do not own the awesomeness of Passion Pit's Take a Walk… fricken love this song! Nor do I own Where My Mouth Is by Taking Back Sunday.

'I'm just too much a coward to admit when I'm in need'

Liz held the door knob tightly in her hand as she heard an angry voice on the other side, a woman's voice that was oblivious of the fact that the runaway was just in her grasp if she would just turn around and open the supply closet. Her pale hands turned paler, tightening her grip, as she heard the voice of the angry assistant come closer to the door.

"Y'know you didn't have to pu-!" James booming voice became louder as he picked himself up from the bucket he had fallen on that was fortunately clean of any substance, but was silenced by two palms covering his mouth. Liz's blue eyes were closed and clenched tight; she had left her post of holding the door to shut the six foot two guy that would never shut up.

"You want me dead don't you?!" She whispered yelled as she opened her eyes, her ears told her that the footsteps outside of the door had gone towards the left, but she could never be too sure.

"Why were you running anyway?" Liz began to explain of their plan, the awesome EP, the British intelligence that had come to make it even more awesome, and the now angrier Kelly that she had to hide from.

"So… you ended up running away from Kelly one of the nicest people ever, crushing my ever important baby makers," the dim light of the closet caught the roll of Liz's blue eyes, "just to get me alone and have your way with me in this supply closet. I have to say Ellie you are quiet cunning and-"

"Really? That's what you got out of all of this? You think I want to have my way with you?! When are you going to get it through your pretty head… I'm. Not. Interested." Her southern accent pushed through her voice as she poked James' annoying but firm chest. James perfectly hued hazel eyes bore into her blue ones, the sudden seriousness catching Liz by surprise along with a couple of unfamiliar butterflies fluttering her stomach.

The more he stared into her crystal blue eyes the less of a game she became to him. Sure it was fun at first, and then it just became frustrating. Elizabeth whatever her last name is, was going to be his, and he was going to pull out all the charm he had learned throughout the years of being The Face.

"You said it yourself! I'm pretty so what about you and I belonging together is not getting through to you!" He wasn't bright, he knew that, but she was baffling. He could not understand the girl that had captivated his interest more than anyone had ever had. She wasn't stuck up like the Jennifers' or into one of his best friends, and she never mentioned a boyfriend either…so what was this chicks' problem?

"The part where looks aren't everything James! I like personality! Make me smile and laugh, I don't need to stare at your face to be happy! Plus I can only stare at something for so until I start getting bored…"

His gasp bounced off the walls of the small closet and probably echoed into the hallway from whence they came.

"My face can make anyone smile and they won't get bored!"

"Well I beg to differ!" She turned swiftly before throwing the door ready to leave James alone having won the battle, but instead held back a tiny yelp as she jumped back into his chest; fear was now coursing through her veins.

"Okay Liz, all you have to do is take me to the studio, open the door and no one will get hurt." A sudden warm and muscular hand lightly gripped her pale guitar calloused fingers, releasing her from her fear and back to her escape plan, only now it was getting a bit hazy because of the much larger hand. She couldn't stand the guy behind her but there was no doubt that she liked him. Even her friends have noticed that.

A shiver reached her spine when her reverie was broken by a whisper.

"When I say 'go' you run…" he was trying to save her. She hadn't noticed that Kelly was holding a mic stand with one as if coaxing a dangerous animal out from an unwanted place; nor did she notice that James hand grabbed the bucket to stop the attempt of Liz's capture.

"Go!"

She jetted out of the supply closet with grace she knew she did not possess, but luckily surfaced at the opportune time. Adrenaline was a wonderful thing.

"What the hell did you do that for? Now I have to keep looking! I sent the locksmith away thinking that she wou-"

James watched as Liz's graceful self nearly ran into a wall while turning at the end of the hall, a smile now reaching his lips. His plan had worked, get her riled up enough to have her say what she liked, and now that he knew… She definitely was going to be his.

"Ow! Kelly! Stop!"

"You're in cahoots with her aren't you?!" She continued to smack him with her trusty reliable book that never left her hands. She finished ranting about the girls but instead of an understanding nod she received a face full of hormonal longing. Damn teenagers were going to be the death of her.

A low menacing woman voice came from behind the teens, causing Logan to stop immediately from his attack but it didn't stop him from letting go of Hailey's waist.

They watched as the chest of the black woman heaved. She was obviously tired, mad, and just about to destroy everything in her path.

"Kelly! You look great…" Hailey started with a compliment but was silenced by the assistants' hand, she just looked disheveled. The short brunette ignored the fact that the butterflies in her stomach were going crazy; Logan's arms were still wrapped firmly around her waist, her hands over his, her back against his chest.

Damn Kelly was ruining it all; she thought to herself, she didn't even know why she was so angry. She was locked out… so what?

"If all of your brothers weren't so damn important, I would have you out! But I won't because I am an educated and reasonably rational woman with the job of keeping you all safe from the wrath of my boss." Kelly finished, her hands absentmindedly fixing the now wrinkled blouse to a much more appropriate and business like form, but still wrinkled.

Hailey winced once Kelly mentioned their brothers, her small hands subconsciously tightening onto Logan's hands. She would never be ashamed of her brother, she loved being who she was, and she was sure her friends felt the same; they just really did not want to be treated any differently.

They had money sure, and could've had this deal ages ago, but they weren't going to stop until people knew their names just as well as they knew their brothers.

Hailey needed a plan to get out of this situation. She needed to run from Kelly before she ruined their awesome EP that wasn't finished, and needed to somehow make Logan forget about what Kelly had just said.

She definitely did not want him to treat her differently…

"Now Logan, I just chased Liz around the building only to have her escape back into the locked studio with the help of James!" Kelly started calmly but only yelled towards the end; spending time with Gustavo for so many years was not helping her.

"So I hope you can do the right thing since you already have Hailey in a captive hold." She finished causing the teens to separate, an awkward shyness coming over the both of them. Hailey rubbed her arm, a part of her annoyed at the fact that she was becoming shy around a guy she'd met not too long ago, and the other part was just missing the warmth he had created with his arms.

Hailey's light brown eyes rose from the interesting ground and towards the chocolate brown eyes when she finally realized what Kelly had asked of him. The smart but not as cunning as she was talent scout wanted Logan to help with as Hailey saw it her 'incarceration'.

The ten seconds that were used to stare into each others eyes was not like any other. Light and dark brown meshed to an understanding, Hailey's eyes didn't need to ask because she knew that somehow Logan was going to help her.

Logan had a feeling that helping Hailey was going to be a bother, mainly Kelly beating him with a stick of some kind, but for some reason, he just had to help. Hailey was this carefree wild child, and he was an uptight know it all; but it seemed that every time he was in the same room with her, all he would think about was her.

And the kiss. That damn kiss.

But mainly her, she made him forget of what others thought. He liked that she could make him angry and he liked chasing her around. He liked that she will fight just to get her point across even if she was wrong. She was crazy; not Camille –who was sweet, passionate, and slightly psychotic- crazy; she was just Hailey –who the hell cares, do what you want, great person- crazy.

And he was not having the tiny brunette captured by 'the man'.

Just as they turned away from each other and towards the fuming and still ranting Kelly, their key to the great escape had just walked up behind said angry woman.

Mason was walking up to his master but stopped when he noticed Hailey's hand at hip level showing him the sign she had taught him not to long ago. It was a trick that Hailey took pride of teaching her massive guard dog.

Hailey smirked as her dog tackled the oblivious Kelly to the floor and sat his nearly 200 pound ass on top of her. It wasn't the greatest plan nor was it the nicest but it was pretty funny watching Kelly trying to push away the gigantic dog.

"I'm so sorry Kelly, but if you guys touch our EP it would not be as kick ass as it's going to be, don't worry you'll guys hear it before it's even released, we did sign a contract y'know." Hailey said in between chuckles, "We'll see you later! Mason off!"

The canine got off after Hailey had reached for Logan's hand, their fingers intertwining as they ran at top speed, the heavy four legged pitter patter of Mason's paws just behind them.

"Yeah I had it all, sittin' on top of the world. But I threw it away just to prove that I could. I put my money where my mouth is!" Kendall sung to himself while bopping his head to the Taking Back Sunday song that was currently playing into his ear while walking towards the kitchen for a snack.

Rolls just weren't his thing.

His long arms stretched towards the top shelf to grab a granola bar, his voice becoming louder when he realized that no one was near.

"I put my money where my mouth is! I put my money where my mouth is! Y-" He sung while jumping as if he was at a TBS show without a care in the world, his head banging slightly not realizing that someone had entered the small kitchen.

"You're a knight in shining armor of a mother and a father, you had everything, everything you needed, and it was made crystal clear that would not change. Yeah I had it all!" The pretty melodic voice caught him by surprise causing the teen to stop what he liked to call dancing.

"You know Taking Back Sunday?" He asked the brunette a bit surprised. When Charlie had sung to Incubus, he could admit it was hot, but TBS? This angry girl could not be his musical soul mate… could she?

"More than you know…" Charlie mumbled; a smirk on her face. Brandon and Adam were pretty good friends.

"To what do I owe this pleasure?" Kendall asked, a smirk already forming onto his lips when Charlie rolled her eyes.

"That is none of your damn business." Charlie retorted while opening the refrigerator door hoping to find ice cold water, but pouted when she found none. That meant she had to get passed Kendall, who was currently leaning on the counter that was right in front of her target.

"Oh, I see you snuck in here when you heard me singing and couldn't help but join along with the love of your life. Very clever, Charlotte." Kendall teased; this girl brought the 'bad boy' out of him for some reason. He just loved to bother her.

"Okay first of all, Ken-dork, this isn't Glee."

"I didn't peg you as a Gleek…"

"Second of all, I sing when I want to sing. You don't have to be in the room for me to start singing."

"So you admit that I'm the love of your life right?"

"AND LASTLY, you jerk, I am thirsty; if this were a different non parched time I would not be in here having this idiotic conversation with your dumbass." Charlie ended with a smile before sliding her way in between Kendall's back and the counter. Her smile grew as she noticed him move away giving her the space she needed to tip toe and reach for the water that some asshole had pushed back a few inches.

"Well if you haven't come in here all gung ho for your water, I wouldn't have been able to tell you that you have a very beautiful voice." Kendall said, absentmindedly pushing against her to stop her struggling and handing the water to her. He hadn't then realized Charlie's body tensing as she felt his chest against her back; he also didn't realize how she gripped the counter for support.

Fuck, she thought to herself, I don't like him; I just haven't had a boyfriend in a long while. Yeah, that's it… god damn it why are his hands so soft- wait… did the jerk just compliment me?

The brunette twirled in her place forgetting how close he really was when all she saw was his chest covered in the worlds douche bag-y yellow shirt she had ever seen. Her brown eyes rose from the horrid shirt only to have a pair of vibrant soft green eyes staring into hers.

"Really…?" The word almost didn't come out as she continued to get lost into his captivating eyes. They almost made her forget about the compliment, the third to be exact, and yes, she had counted. She was used to the insults, but every now and then a small very butterfly fluttering compliment came her way. This one was something different, maybe it was the way he was looking at her, or the way his lips were slowly stretching into a kind smile, or the fact that his eyes were just… beautiful.

"Yeah…" he wanted to say more, but staring into her light brown surprised eyes was keeping him at a loss for words. It didn't go unnoticed when her eyes flickered from his own to his lips and quickly back to his, causing the smile on his lips to stretch into a confident and slightly cocky smirk.

This was no longer a one sided cat and mouse chase.

"OH, so this is why you wanted to come here to record by yourselves, quite naughty Charlie" The British voice came from behind Kendall, surprising both of the teens and causing them to jump as far as they could from each other.

"Uhh, Matt it's uhh… what…umm d-did you want something?" Charlie stuttered as she recovered from the intense ruined moment. Her mind felt jumbled, her stomach felt fluttery, and she had no idea what to do with her hands. What the hell did he do to me…

"So you're cheating on Alex huh?" The professional drummer said with a chuckle. He knew it was a joke, and so did Charlie but his words were chosen carefully for the reaction of the tall blonde.

"W-who's Alex? And why do you seem so familiar dude…" Kendall asked, first looking at Charlie and then at Matt. Charlie almost face palmed, if he knew bands like Incubus and Taking Back Sunday, Kendall was bound to venture into the indie world as well.

"He's her husband. Isn't that right Charlie?" Matt couldn't hold back the laughter but stopped when he realized the second part of Kendall's question. "Oh sorry mate, I'm Matt, drummer for Arc-"

"He's the drummer of some unknown undiscovered band… yup, and Alex is no one."

"Oh! No one is he! Well I'll just let Alex know, he'll probably tell Jules, and Julian will tell Brandon of why you actually wanted to come here alone. Big brother won't like that will he?" Matt finished with a smirk. Charlie wanted to ring his neck then throw him across the pond, back to his home land.

"If Brandon finds out…"

"Then apologize… Arctic Monkey's is not some unknown undiscovered band… I've traveled around the world!"

"Wait a minute… Arctic Mon-"

"Look at the time!" Charlie said looking down at her imaginary watch. She was in a panic when she noticed Kendall had realized who Matt was.

"You don't have a watc-" Before Matt could finish his statement he was dragged out and running along the brunette who had insulted his band.

"You almost blew our cover!" Charlie hissed as she looked back and noticed Kendall running after them.

"What cover? You girls are coppers now?" Matt asked innocently, he wasn't exactly informed of the plan or the secrecy.

The two brunettes breathed heavily outside of the studio or 'The dungeon of greatness' as Hailey had dubbed it. Hailey held her side as her breathing hitched, the pain in her side screaming at her to get back into shape.

"Why is she trying to kill you?" Logan asked, his breathing as normal as it was before they started running.

"We're making a kick ass EP duh, anyway, thanks Logan." Hailey slowed her breathing enough to smile kindly at her savior. Her gaze falling as he returned it with his own crooked one.

"Hey Hailey… why was Kelly talking so much about your brothers?" The shyness that was once there had completely left her body; the short brunette was on defense mode now.

"Brothers? What brothers?" She played dumb while texting Amery to open the door.

"You know, she said that you guys would have been fired if it weren't for your brothers? Are they like in a gang together or something? Should I be worried?" Logan asked jokingly but stopped chuckling when he noticed the serious look on Hailey's face when she looked up from her phone.

"Hey Charlie! Hi Matt! You guys know Logan right?" Hailey asked, changing the subject.

"Hey! You're that guy from that band, I love fluorescent adolescent it's one of my favorite songs and you guys are one of my favorites." Logan said while shaking Matt's hand, the look of distraught from Hailey and Charlie going unnoticed by the two males.

"Why did you guys run away? And how do you know Matt! Oh man it's so cool to meet you! I'm Kendall." Kendall said while waiting for his turn to shake the drummers' hand.

"How does Logan know who he is? Where is Amery!" Charlie whispered yelled as she pulled on the locked doors, now she knew how Kelly felt.

"I have no idea! But it's totally giving him points…"

"Hailey focus!" Charlie yelled but didn't deny herself that Kendall knowing who Arctic Monkeys were was pretty damn hot.

"Right sorry…" Hailey said but both girls stopped once they noticed Matt pointing at them and the boys nodding in some sort of realizing agreement.

The doors suddenly opened, the tiny blonde Brit tying her hair up without a care in the world.

"My apologizes, I was texting Carlos and-"

"Shut up!" Hailey yelled while grabbing Matt's arm and pulling him away from the two boys that were currently discussing music style, Mason quietly following behind.

"Hey we weren't done talking to him!" Kendall yelled out just as Charlie pushed Matt's body into the room and slammed the sound proof doors behind them.

The two highly furious girls of the group had cornered the 25 year old drummer, two death glares penetrating into his dark brown eyes; they were beyond calming down unless Matt hadn't opened his damn mouth.

This chapter totally sucks balls… I'm sorry, I think the next chapter I kind have an outline, I'm not entirely sure… I don't know when that one will be up, but hopefully it doesn't take as long as this one did. Hopefully I did not just jinx myself.

Anyway… I got myself a laptop, that's exciting. Oh, and I adopted a dog that was close to being thrown in the streets, my Rottie Dallas now has a blue Pitbull girlfriend named Drama. She's so adorable!

Anyways… happy New Year :D I'm like five millions days late but… it's all good right? Hopefully? I don't know… Please don't be mad at though!

Oh please review… It really does motivate me.