chapter by me!

OOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!! my friend that's writing this with me finally got a fanfiction account: DestKnight15

disclaimer: the usual blahblahblah. yadayadayada, if someone really did own BTR, they wouldn't be posting it on fanfiction, they would be weaving it into a new episode... duh.

POV: Kendall Knight

How to sneak out... how to sneak out? Hmm… I looked around my room. Window – bingo.

I jumped out with only one thing on my mind: where to?

20 bucks in my pocket, crappy mood, Starbucks it is.

I pulled my hood over my head when it started raining. It was just adding to my gloomy mood.

"Bad day?" Brett asked as I walked in the empty coffee shop.

"Yeah."

Brett was in a band that barely made it through the first month. So, instead, he got a full-time job at Starbucks here in LA.

"Your usual Double Chocolaty Chip frappuccino with extra whipped cream?"

"Yeah, and gimme one of those macadamia-nut cookies."

"Ooh, cookie. Really bad day then, huh?"

"Yup." I leaned against the counter.

"What happened that was so cookie worthy?" he asked as he poured the cream into the frap-inator.

"Found my girlfriend half naked with some other guy."

"Damn. That sucks."

"Insanely."

I paid for my cookie and frappuccino, and sat down right as Jo came in. I live in a world of coincidences.

Thankfully, she didn't notice me sitting in the back. She pulled out a script and began highlighting certain parts.

That's when Carlos and Destinee came in. it was a really good thing that I was facing away from them, because Dest surely would've recognized me. I could only see them from the reflection in the window.

Carlos got a cappuccino, god he'll be up all night, and Destinee had Carlos pay for her two frappuccinos: one vanilla bean, the other strawberries and cream. Hey, that rhymed!

"Why the hell did you do that to him?" Destinee asked when she slapped her hands down on Jo's table.

Jo just stared at her, not answering.

"I get an answer, or this-" She held up the vanilla bean, "-goes down your shirt, which is a little too low, by the way."

Jo pulled up her tank-top in the front, but still didn't answer.

"Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you." Dest took the lid off the frappuccino and poured it on Jo's head.

"Oh, my, god. You did not just do that!" Jo stood up, still in partial shock.

"Uh, yeah, I did. You mess with Kendall, you mess with me. End of story."

Jo left.

When Destinee and Carlos high-fived, I let out a short laugh.

Dest turned in my direction. "What are you snickering about, Kendall?"

I got up and leaned against my chair, facing them. "How did you know it was me?"

"Your jacket."

"Oh." I shoved the last bite of cookie in my mouth.

"You pig!" Destinee yelled. "You should've given that to me!" She came over and slapped my stomach with the back of her hand.

"Dest, you do know that what you just hit was pure ab-muscle, right?"

"Shut up."

My gaze fixed on Carlos. "You're quiet."

"So?"

"You're not usually quiet."

"I'm… just scared about what you'll do to me because you caught me with Destinee."

"That's… that's Destinee?" I turned to look at her. My hands ran down her arms, hair, and across her face. "Are you sure that's her?"

"Very funny, Kendall." Destinee pushed me back.

"I know I am."

"So," Carlos said. "What are you gonna do to us?"

I thought for a moment. "Nothing. If you want to get your hearts broken, be my guests. But I'm not gonna pick up the pieces when you're done."

They smiled and hugged. I like doing good for society.

POV: Carlos Garcia

Yes! Yesyesyesyesyes! A million times yes! The only thing that could make this moment getter would be if I had my helmet.

I let go of Destinee once it seemed that our hug was getting too long for Kendall's liking. I wanted to just hold her forever, though.

"Thank you!" Dest squealed and hugged Kendall, too.

I saw the way that Kendall's arms went around her waist. I noted the warm smile that lit up his face and eyes when she touched him. He wanted her just as much as I did. But at the time, I mistook it for family love.

"We should all go out sometime," Kendall suggested.

Destinee's eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

"I mean me, the guys, you, and a couple of your friends. How does ice-skating sound?"

"Perfect."

It stopped raining a few minutes later, so we left.

Destinee was skipping most of the way. "La, la la, la, la…"

Yeah – she tripped. But Kendall caught her right before the she hit the ground. "You okay?" he laughed.

"My ankle hurts."

"I'll carry you the rest of the way."

"You don't-" I started quietly, but got interrupted.

"Okay," Dest agreed, and jumped into Kendall's waiting arms.

I was like the ninth tentacle on an octopus. Completely useless, but just there.

"You're so wet," Kendall laughed.

"So are you!"

I turned down some random alley, hoping to get lost. They didn't care anymore.

"Hey!" I heard Kendall yell after me. "Carlos!"

I turned around slowly.

"What's wrong?" Kendall asked.

I had just noticed the tears running down my cheeks. I stared at them, so happy with their arms around each other.

"What's up?" Destinee reached out and wiped my tears with one of her hands.

I looked away from them. "You guys just go back to the Palmwoods. I want to be alone."

Kendall looked like he was about to say something, so I added, "I'll be fine."

He nodded and started walking away, still carrying Destinee.

When he was gone, I sat on the sidewalk and tucked my knees to my chest. Why was I like this? I could have Destinee. But, apparently, Kendall wanted her, too.

I pressed my face into my eyes and cried.

POV: Kendall Knight

It started raining again, this time with lightning. And I don't mean "Lightning", the cute little dog back at the Palmwoods. I mean huge, hot electricity with thunder.

"Shit!" I said and ran into the Palmwoods, finally, with a roof over our heads.

"Kendall," Destinee said, "It's after eleven o'clock."

"Damn. We're late."

"So, taxicab, take me to 5H."

"Will you pay me?"

"No."

"No money, no moving."

"Is this good enough?" She leaned forward and kissed my cheek sweetly.

"Good enough. 5H, on our way."

When we got in her apartment, everyone was asleep. Odd.

"Where's your room?" I whispered.

She pointed down a hallway to the right. "Second one on the left."

I started going in the direction on her room.

"Wait," she hissed in my ear.

"What?"

"We need ice for my ankle."

I got her an ice-pack and then went to her room.

"Good night," I whispered to her once she was tucked in her bed.

A crack of thunder sounded, right above the Palmwoods. Destinee whimpered and pulled the sheets above her face.

"You scared?"

"Yeah. Can… can you stay with me, Kendall?"

"Um… sure." I lay next to her.

God, she must've been really scared because as soon as she could, she got right next to me. Her arms wound around one of mine, her leg wrapped around mine, and her head rested on my shoulder.

"Good night, Kendall," she murmured, pressing her face into my neck.

God… she was so close… All I'd ever wanted was within my grasp.

Too bad she didn't feel the same way about me.

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