Kendall's POV
I walked up to room 153. To pick up the blackmailer. I knocked on the door. Then a man in the mid-50s about same height as me opened the door. He groaned at me. I took a little step back.
"Oh his here!" I hear the blackmailer's voice from behind the man.
"Bye daddy!" she waves to her dad and drags me away from their suite. We walk down the steps and got into the car. She sat in the back seat. I looked at her from the rear view mirror.
"What?" she questions me with a cold tone.
"Well you have to sit in the front seat. I'm no your chauffeur." I respond with a demanding voice. She rolls her eyes and got out and sat in the front seat. I turn the engine on and we drive onto the road. We sat there in silence. I could hear the tires of the car hitting the gravel. I glanced at her. She was wearing a black 'ALL TIME LOW't- shirt and shorts.
"I never got your name by the way?" I broke the silence.
"Why does it matter to you?" she responds with a disturbing tone.
"Well at least tell me your name. So I wouldn't continue to call you 'the blackmailer'." I could feel her glare from what I said.
"Fine, my name's Elena. By my friends call me E. I don't like being called Lauren." She continues. "What's yours?"
"Kendall." I respond. "Why E by the way? You just suddenly wanted to be a vowel?"
"Don't ask." She continues. "I heard about you from my little sister Tina. You're from that boy band. What was it…? Big Time Gush or something like that. You're not cute as Tina described. You have really massive eyebrows it scares me." She retorted.
"Hey! Lots of girls think the eyebrows are sexy! Like oh, I don't know girls around the nation?" I say in a sarcastic tone.
"Well this girl doesn't find it sexy at all." She proclaimed. I rolled my eyes and leaned over and turned on the radio and switched it to a different station.
"WATCH OUT!" Elena suddenly yells out. I look back onto the road I was in between both lanes. An upcoming red mustang was about to come I immediately turned the car slightly back into our lane. We took a breather and sighed.
"Thank you so much." I thank her and turned off the radio and continued driving in relief.
Lucy's POV
"Have you seen this guy around here before?" I showed a picture of Kendall on my cellphone. She shook her head and continued walking. I sighed and walked back to Logan and the others.
"Anything?" Logan asked us. We nodded no.
"We've looked practically at every hotel in Santa Monica. Where could he be?" Logan says. We walk back to the car and continue driving around. We passed by the pier. I felt a gut hurt inside of me. I frowned and put my left hand on my forehead.
"Feeling carsick?" Katie asked me.
"No, it's just the feeling of guilt." I reply.
"So you do like Kendall?" she scooted next to me curious.
"To tell you the truth. I do have…some feelings for Kendall, it's just I don't know if I'm ready for a next relationship. I like the way things are right now." I say.
"But, what if he goes with another girl? Would you regret that you rejected him?" she questioned me.
"I don't know. I was really flattered he said all those things. They were really sweet. No guy has ever told me things like that." I confess. Now we're near the beach. There were a lot of car parked. There were beach cabanas, a bonfire, lounge seats, a stage, lights, and music booming from far away.
"Looks like there's a party?" We passed it by when Logan suddenly stopped the car. Camille, Katie and my head jolted forward.
"What the heck why the sudden stop Logan?" Camille shouted at Logan. Logan pointed at a car parallel parked.
"It's my car." Logan announces. So that means Kendall's here. Logan immediately parked the car in front of a restaurant and we ran to the beach party having the feeling of excitement. I smiled a bit. But still had the feeling of guilt hidden inside.