For the First Time
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush.
"Come, m'lady," Logan said to Camille once they were outside. He led her down the sidewalk out to the car... ehem... limo.
"Woah! You got us a limo?" Camille exclaimed, shocked.
"Yeah, it's not too hard when you're a famous pop star..." Logan replied.
"Well either way, it's awesome!" she smiled.
"Anything for you..." Logan stated.
If Camille thought the limo was extra super spectacularly amazing, then she had no idea what she was in for.
"Where are we going?" Camille asked the gentleman.
"It's a surprise," Logan answered.
"Cooome on, just tell me!" she begged.
"Sorry, not going to happen," he told her.
"Well, can you at least tell me how long I have to wait to find out?"
"Maybe about 40 minutes..." he estimated.
"Aww, I can't wait that long!"
"Looks like you're going to have to..." Logan responded.
"Oh, you're good Mitchell."
Luckily, there wasn't much traffic at that time at night, so they arrived in about 40 minutes.
Logan got out of the limo and held the door open for Camille. Once she stepped out, her eyes widened, and her hand covered her mouth.
"Surprise!" Logan stated.
"Logan," she caught her breath, "This is... amazing. How can you afford to take me to the Sunset restaurant?"
"Oh you know, I had to save a bit, but it was worth it."
"What did I ever do to deserve you?"
"I could ask you the same question," he replied.
"Oh please, Logan, you're nice, funny, charming, talented, sweet, charming, generous, patient, good at listening... I could go on all night!" she listed, then paused, "What am I?" she asked. It was more of a rhetorical question, but Logan answered anyway.
"Well, you're honest, captivating, angelic, cheerful, insanely gorgeous, gentle, graceful... I could go on forever."
She smiled, "Well, then I guess we're both too good for each other."
"Yeah..." he replied, also smiling, "Let's go inside, it's chilly out here."
"Okay," the brunette girl responded.
They walked inside up to the stand where the hostess stood.
"Mitchell for two," Logan said to the tall man.
"Right this way. A table by the window as you requested..." he led them to the table.
"Thanks," Logan told him.
"No problem. You're waiter will be with you in a moment," he replied.
"Logan... I still can't believe you took me here! Allison is going to be so jealous!" she told Logan, laughing.
Logan just smiled, "No problem..."
The two looked through the menus until finally deciding on a choice.
"Are you ready to order?" another man asked. His name tag read "Carlos".
"Yes, Carlos," Logan answered, getting amusement out of the guy's name.
"What will we be serving you tonight?"
"Camille," Logan gestured her to go first.
"Okay, I'll have the prime rib with mashed potatoes," Camille ordered.
"And I'll have the lobster with sweet potato fries," Logan added, as soon as the guy finished scribbling Camille's order down.
"Okay, your meals will be ready shortly," Carlos told them.
"Thanks," Logan told the man.
Logan sat back and sighed, staring at Camille, who was looking out the window at the ocean. He was so nervous to propose to Camille. What if she said no? But she had said earlier that she liked him, hadn't she? He hoped she was serious. He was afraid of rejection.
The longer the night went on, the more scared Logan was of proposing to his girlfriend. By the time Carlos came back with their dinner, he could barely catch his breath.
"Logan, are you okay?" Camille asked him, concerned.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. W-why wouldn't I be?" he replied.
"Honestly, I don't know. I was just making sure."
"Oh."
Logan was glad that he could start eating. It gave him time to calm his nerves. He took slow bites, trying to slow down time, but it was no use. The night was flying by. He felt a little better after dinner, but he still held his breath. Soon enough, the time had come. Logan had made special arrangements, so he couldn't wait any longer.
Suddenly fireworks started going off outside. The music in the restaurant quieted and the lights dimmed. Logan took this as a sign to get down on one knee.
"C-Camille?" Logan started, his voice shaky. Camille's eyes widened and teared up. "We've been together for a while now and I really love you. I know I'm not some prince on a horse, coming to save you from a fire-breathing dragon, but I still want us to have a happily ever after."
"Camille Ann Roberts?"
"Will you marry me?" Logan asked, an enormous weight being lifted off his shoulders.
"Logan, I-I..." Camille's voice was shaking, "I can't do this!" and just like that, she fled the restaurant, tears pouring out of her eyes. Logan was stunned. Everything he was afraid of happening totally happened.
Well, I'm SO sorry I haven't updated in so long! I'll be able to update more now that school is out, I promise. And of course after all this time, I had to leave you a cliff-hanger. Oh, I'm evil... I hope you didn't abandon this story after all this time, but if you didn't, which if you're reading this, then it's obvious you didn't, but then I hope you liked it. : )