god, okay this is my friend's chapter

POV: Destinee Knight

I didn't sleep well. Kendall being there with me helped, but I woke up to Stacie shaking me.

"Hmm?" I mumbled and forced my eyes open.

Morning. No rain. I was clinging to Kendall. What a strange way to start.

"Dest, kitchen, now," she practically growled.

I let go of Kendall as slowly as I could. Lucky for me he's a heavy sleeper.

We snuck out and Stacie closed the door.

She tugged at my hair and pulled me into the kitchen.

"What?" I held my head where she had grabbed me. "And ow, by the way!"

"Sorry." She let go. "Do you know what tomorrow is?" She put her hands on her hips.

"My birthday?" I asked absentmindedly.

"No, that's next week."

"Your birthday?"

"No! We have the same birthday!"

"Then whose birthday is it?"

"You've been hanging out with Carlos too much. Tomorrow Griffin listens to our songs."

"Yeah, I know, and Carlos and I are dating, by the way."

"You slut!" she shouted and her words echoed in my ears.

"Why?"

"You slept with Kendall and dating Carlos?"

"First of all, you know how I get with thunder storms."

She nodded in defeat.

"And second, he's technically family."

"You're right. Sorry." She hugged me.

"I'm going to 2J," I announced, heading for the door.

"Wait." She grabbed my bag and took out Kendall's red, plaid button-up shirt. "Wear it, it's cold."

"Okay." I slipped it on over the white camisole I had on.

"How does my hair look?"

"Messy, as usual."

"Perfect." With that, I left.

Once I was standing outside the door, I thought about coming back later.

The door opened and there stood James. He was wearing his lucky white V-neck t-shirt and skinny jeans. He looked hot, to say the least. "Dest?" he raised his left eyebrow. "I was just going to your apartment. Do you know where Kendall is?"

"Somewhat." I looked away.

"Well, where?"

I didn't answer.

"Damn it, Destinee! Why do you act this way?"

"Simple. I… don't… like… you. Was that slow enough for you?"

That comment did it. He violently grabbed my shoulders, his face with a hard expression on it.

Oh. Shit.

Instead of giving me the punch I deserved, he kissed my forehead and held me sweetly. "I'm sorry, I hate fighting with you." He held me like that for a few more seconds. "And don't worry. Your lover-boy's in his room out cold." He smiled.

"Kendall slept over."

"Mind if I check in on him?"

"Not at all." We walked together.

How did the feud end so fast?

"I'm gonna talk to Sean." I pointed to 4H and tossed him my key.

"Remember, you have a boyfriend."

"Oh, shut up. Who are you, my father?"

I knocked and Marc opened the door. "Dest, long time, no see." He hugged me.

"Is Sean awake?" I asked, pulling away.

"No, but, clearly, I am." He gestured to himself.

"Alright, I was won-"

He grabbed the collar of my shirt.

"This isn't yours, is it?"

"No, it's Kendall's."

"As long as you don't borrow his pants, I'm fine."

"I didn't exactly borrow it… it's more like I stole it…"

"Destinee!"

"Shut up. I was wondering if you'd help me out. It's a guy problem."

"Who is it this time?" he sat on his couch and I sat next to him.

"Carlos and Kendall."

"Easy, Carlos." He wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

"Why?"

"Simple. You told me he told you right to your face. The guy's got guts."

I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Didn't get a good sleep?"

"No," I moaned, ready to pass out.

"It's okay, I didn't either. Sleep, I'm willing to stay with you."

"Thank you."

Five minutes passed and we were out.

Marc's muscular arms made me feel safe. His breath was hot on my neck.

Marc Lucas is truly amazing. He's been my best friend since second grade and that friendship is still going strong.

His dark brown, skater-style hair made his blue eyes the first thing you notice. He never lied and is always sharing his opinions, good and bad.

I kept thinking about him until I was awakened my Justin's voice.

"MORNING, SUNSHINE!" he sang to me.

"What time is it?" I rubbed my eyes.

"Almost eleven, when did you get here?"

"Around eight. Shit I have to talk to Carlos." I leaped out of the room.

To apartment 2J… again…

This time, Logan answered the door.

"Hey, Carlos! Your girlfriend's here!"

"Nice to see you, too…"

I stepped inside and the door to Carlos' room was open. Hmm… I poked my head in and he was just sitting in a chair, miserable. He glanced my way and smiled as if my presence was the cure for his sadness.

"I just wanted to check on you."

"Why do I suddenly matter?" he snapped.

"You've always been important to me ever since we met." I sat in the chair next to him and gently stroked his cheek.

"I'm sorry… I don't know what's happening to us." He leaned and kissed my lips.

Once he pulled away, I was dazed. "Apology accepted," I answered in a star struck voice.

"Destinee, I love you. I just want you to know that," He blurted out.

Whoa…

Carlos Garcia…

Loves…

Me…

No one pinch me.

"I love you, too," I finally managed to say. He seemed extremely happy.

Three simple words that most guys use to get what they want. Carlos said them promisingly and confidently. I believed him

POV: Kendall Knight

When I woke up, Dest was gone and James was shaking me.

"What do you want?" I moaned.

"I've been trying to wake you up for four hours!" he nagged.

"Where'd Destinee go?"

"She went to talk to her friends and then to 2J to check on Carlos."

"Oh…" Why didn't she wake me? Why'd she sneak away?

"Aaand…" He took out his phone. "Aw, Carlos told her that he loves her." He seemed a little too happy and texted him back.

"Why are you smiling?"

"I told him he should tell her. They were getting pretty serious."

Once again, James has ruined my love life. I just groaned and stuffed my face into a pillow. That way, I couldn't see him.

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