Hello, everyone! Although I must have been doing something right to make this story soar above all my others, I have decided to take the advice of my friend, The Writing Artist and add some more detail within my story. So please tell me if you think I improved at all. :)
Also, I am SO sorry for keeping you guys waiting so long. I'm not looking forward to writing the wedding scene at all. I really have no clue what weddings are like, I've never even been to one before, so unless I do tons of research, I may have a few errors in the event.
One more thing I'd like to mention: I'm pretty sure that I never mentioned what Camille does for a living. Originally, I was going to have her be an accountant or something, but since I didn't mention it, I'll go ahead and have her be an actress, so things aren't too different.
For the First Time
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush.
"Gosh! Who knew planning a wedding could be so hard?" Camille shouted, angrily flipping through the many papers that were to be read.
Logan, who had been reading the papers as well, put a comforting hand on her back.
"Calm down, Camille," he told her gently, slowing rubbing her back. "All that matters is that on September 14, you will be Mrs. Camille Mitchell and I will be Mr..." Logan paused, realizing that his name would be the same, "Logan Mitchell."
"No duh," she replied, teasing him slightly. "It's just that in order for that to happen, so much work needs to be done," she explained, her frustrations coming alive as she spoke.
"I know Camille, but it will all be worth it in the end. Together, you and I can do anything."
She sighed, looking at her boyfriend, "You're right," Camille agreed, pausing, "As usual..." The brunette girl gazed at the room they were located in. She and Logan had already moved out and rented an apartment. With Logan's singing career and Camille's acting, they could easily afford a larger place, but the two wanted to keep it simple and just felt that it wasn't necessary.
Camille had felt bad about moving out for Allison's sake. The two of them had always shared the bills and now that she wasn't there, she knew Allison wouldn't be able to afford to live there. But her best friend since high school had insisted that it was okay and that she herself could just get an apartment too.
As for Logan's friends, they were pretty upset that he was leaving as well. It just wasn't the same without him. But on that same day that Logan was packing his things (and Carlos, very annoyingly, kept taking his stuff back out, so he had to pack it again), the formerly shy buddy of theirs promised that they would always be his best friends and that he'd visit several times a week.
"Logan," Camille anxiously adjusted the blindfold that was covering her eyes, "Where are you taking me?" she asked for the fifth time since they pulled into the parking lot.
"Hey, no peaking!" he scolded her, chuckling at her enthusiasm, "and it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you."
"Enough with the surprises already!" the brunette girl exclaimed, giggling, as they walked a little further.
"Okay, you really want to know where we're at?" Logan emphasized the word 'at', as they were already standing in front of their destination.
"Yes!" Camille answered, ready to rip off her blindfold at any minute.
"Then you'll have to wait a few minutes," Logan teased his Fiancée.
"I hate you," she simply stated, with a straight face.
"Aww, I love you too," he told her, as if she had said 'I love you.'
"No, but seriously, you can take off the blindfold now," Logan finally allowed.
"Logan, I swear, if you make me wait a second longer I'll-" Camille started to threaten, before coming to a realization, "Wait... did you say I could take the blindfold off?"
"Yes," he responded, knowing what was about to come.
Camille tore the fabric off her eyes as if she couldn't breathe with it on. She immediately realized where they were and gasped in result. "Oh Logan!" the actress squealed before running at full speed, Logan following near-by, towards the entrance.
"Just two adults," Logan mentioned to the man at the booth, handing him a 20 dollar bill.
"Your total will be 52.96," he informed the pop star, giving him the change that was due.
"Logan, I can't believe you took me to a water park!" Camille exclaimed in excitement.
"Well, I just thought that you've been working so hard on the wedding that you could use a break," he explained, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"Aww," Camille smiled happily. She loved that Logan cared so much about her. For once in her life, she truly felt special and loved. "I don't deserve you," she suddenly blurted out.
"Don't be silly. Of course you do," Logan told the Hollywood star. He leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. "Now come on, let's go have some fun!"
"Okay," she agreed, leading the way towards a water slide.
"Oooh, can we go on this slide?" Camille asked her soon-to-be husband, feeling like a little girl again. Camille had always loved water parks and it touched her heart that Logan had remembered that about her. They had only discussed it briefly that one time when they were on a date.
"Of course," Logan notified her. "Today is your day."
Camille smiled and carefully ran around the puddles of water, over to the attraction. Logan stuck right by her side, the way she hoped it would always stay.
SPLASH! Camille laughed as she and Logan plunged into the huge pool of water. He smiled at the brunette girl. How could he have been so lucky to end up with her?
After a long day at the water park, Camille and Logan finally decided to pack their stuff and go home. As they drove home, Camille stared out the window at the rain that had come right after they left. Although she normally loved the rain, the actress was glad that it hadn't interfered with their fun day. The two of them sat there in silence. It wasn't the awkward kind of silence though. It was the peaceful kind, when you're just enjoying the company of the other, wondering how you got so lucky to be here. After all, it was no secret that the two were in love. Words couldn't even begin to describe how they felt about each other.
Several days later, after the two were back to planning the wedding, Camille, along with her two best friends, were looking for wedding dresses at the local mall.
"What about this dress?" Camille had been searching for the perfect dress for hours. So far, she hadn't been able to find it.
Allison and Jo, who had quickly gained Camille's friendship shortly after they met, gazed at the dress, deep in thought.
"No... It's too poofy," Allison commented, earning a groan from Camille. Despite her girly personality, the brunette wasn't big on shopping, let alone for an entire day.
"Okay," she grumpily replied, grabbing another dress they had picked out. Once she put it on, this one proved to be much smoother than the other one. It wasn't your ordinary wedding dress, but Camille was anything but normal. She glamorously walked out of the dressing room to retrieve some opinions on it.
"So... what do you think?" Camille asked, posing and looking a little more enthusiastic than before.
The two girls' eyes widened at the sight of the dress.
"Oh my gosh, Camille," Allison beamed, "You look gorgeous!"
"You think?" Camille asked, a little unsure.
"Of course!" Jo eagerly agreed, "You look like a model from a magazine!"
"Wow, thanks!" Camille replied, blissfully, slyly admiring the definite purchase.
The dress she wore was long and silky, the white fabric hanging loosely against her skin. It hung over her by the straps on her shoulders and ended at her ankles. It was simple, yet stunning, just what Camille had wanted.
Glad to get their little shopping trip out of the way, Camille cheerfully paid for the dress as the three girls made their way out of the store. This was going to be the perfect wedding, as far as she was concerned.
Okay, I realize this was kind of a filler, but I promise, the next chapter will be better. I just needed to pass some time, before I go straight to the wedding. Anyway, thanks for reading and hanging in there while I take forever to update. :) You guys are awesome and I appreciate the ongoing support!