Because Katie hadn't fulfilled James's dream.
She had completely crossed the line. It was beyond perfect. It was more than James could of ever hope for. He could hardly draw breath.
The house looked nearly three stories higher. The windowpanes were solid gold, and the doorknob was jewel encrusted. The lawn was perfectly mown, and the door was molded out of see through colored glass. It had a purple ladder running down the side of it. Dozens and dozens of trees in the front yard were covered in ripe fruit. The whole lawn was covered with flowers. The sidewalk was covered in different stones and jewels that James had never seen in his life. And on the front of the house it said, James Maslow's modeling studio in fancy cursive letters.
But the best part was the glass tube, starting on the end of the front lawn, and twisting up the side of the house, and disappearing into a hole in the roof. Inside the glass tube was a golden train, except it wasn't exactly a train. The shape was wrong.
"That glass tube…" said James. "Holds the world's first monorail made entirely out of pure gold!" Katie said impressively. "A monorail?" James screamed. "Katie, you're too much!"
"Oh, would it be considered too much if I gave you a ride inside, using the monorail?" Katie asked innocently.
"No way!" exclaimed James, jumping up and down. He raced to the glass tube. Katie got down next to him in the drivers seat. "You can drive?" James demanded. "I don't have to drive, stupid!" said Katie. "Do you want the honor of pushing the green button to activate the monorail?" Katie asked him, grinning.
James ecstatically pushed the button. There was a low rumbling noise. It got louder and higher, and suddenly the monorail shot off so fast through the tube, that it took James a couple of seconds to realize they were moving.
The monorail was vibrating in sharp jerky movements. Katie looked like she was having the time of her life. They zoomed through the tube and came out the other end of the tube.
"Katie" said James, stunned. "I don't even know how I can thank you!"
"Well, you can give me all of your spare cash" Katie suggested. James pulled out a handful of the money from his pocket, and gave it to Katie, not sorry he had given it u at all.
There was loud music playing in the room, and James realized they were standing on the modeling walkway. It was just like a modeling studio! It had the waiting room, the seats, and everything else.
Katie also told him that she had devoted an entire floor of the modeling place just for James. She had provided him with a bedroom, living room, kitchen dining room, bathroom, pool room, game room, and even a section with enough space to play hockey, and not bump into things.
"Woo hoo!" James yelled, happily. He dashed onto the game room, and played arcade games with Katie for an hour. Most of the arcade games were ones that James had never seen in his life. Then James played hockey with Katie as goalie. Katie was horrible at blocking the puck, but James didn't mind.
"James, we should get down to business, said Katie after a while.
"Pipe down, will you, I'm trying to remember how to kill Little bunny Foo Foo", said James, who was busy with arcade games again.
"But we need you to get a modeling agency to come to your studio and have you model" Katie reminded him. "It's not like you're gonna earn money sitting around and doing Attack of the Killer Little Bunny Foo Foo."
"True", said James. "Who should we call…" but he stopped short, looking at the jewel-encrusted clock.
"Katie" he said. "It's six o'clock. Katie jumped a foot in the air. "Is it?" she cried. "Oh, I lost track of time! James, we have to get going now."
"Cant I at least ambush Little bunny Foo Foo?" James pleaded. "We have to get going! Don't you understand? You'll have to dig me up from the ground if you ever want to see your modeling studio again, because mom will murder me!" Katie yelled, grabbing James's arm in a vice like grip.
They raced out of the house through the door, this time. Katie was running so hard, James was afraid she was going to pull his arm out of his socket. For the first twenty minutes, they ran like crazy without stopping.
But eventually, Katie was getting more tired and out of breath. "Okay" she panted, turning to face James. "We'll make up an excuse, we'll do something…" "Katie, the Palm Woods!" James exploded, pointing over her shoulder.
Katie turned around, spotted their hotel, and made a mad dash toward it. They didn't stop running until they were outside Kendall's apartment. "We're safe!" said Katie in disbelief. "I can't believe it!"
They quietly pushed open the door, and Katie and James silently departed for their rooms.
When James got inside, a floorboard creaked under his foot. "Shh!" James told his foot. As he got in bed, it made a loud creeeeak under him. James looked up in alarm, but Carlos just did a few sleepy grunts, and Logan muttered something about his homework, but slept on.
James scowled. Why did everything seem so loud in the nighttime? He fell asleep extremely quickly, and had the strangest dream…
He was inside the arcade game screen. Katie was outside it, and she was aiming at him with a laser, and shooting bandannas at him. "You loded a laser with my bandannas?" James cried. He tried to grab them up. Then he fell through the screen of the game. "AHHHHHHHH" James yelled as he plummeted through the ground.
James woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. He felt sick. Bandanna abuse! He got unsteadily out of bed, and counted all his bandannas to make sure they all were there. Then he went back to sleep.