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Surprisingly enough, Camille was sleeping very well, so she wasn't happy when Kendall's phone started ringing at 6:45am. Kendall sat up and grabbed his phone from off of the table next to him. "Yeah?" he answered. There was a long pause and Kendall pinched the bridge of his nose. "Okay. Yep, I'm on my way." he said before hanging up. Camille looked down, happy to see that James was still in a deep sleep. She smoothed his dark bangs out of his eyes and smiled at how peaceful he looked while he was asleep. "What's going on?" she whispered to Kendall. Kendall pushed the blankets off of his legs and stood up, inhaling sharply as pain shot through his waist. "It was Kelly. Gustavo wants us to get to practice early since the performance is set for six tonight." he replied tiredly. "You've only had like four hours of sleep - tops!" Camille exclaimed, yet still trying to stay quiet for James' sake. Kendall nodded and ran his hand through his now-unruly hair. "Yeah, I know. I could probably sleep standing up, but it's my job, Camille. Gustavo isn't just going to let me sleep in because I haven't been sleeping well. Are you going to come to the performance?" he asked. "Of course I will." she replied. "What about James?" she asked. "I'll come up with an excuse for him to come in a bit later. He needs to get some more sleep. Wake him up around 8:00am for me?" he said. Camille nodded, "That's great and all, but YOU need your sleep, too, Kendall!" she said. Camille was getting angry at the crazy hours Gustavo had the boys working for this summer barbeque thingy. "Don't worry, hon, I'll be okay." Kendall replied, leaning down and kissing her. "I'll see you later." he whispered and gently patted James' shoulder before leaving. Camille just nodded to herself as she watched him leave. Promptly after he left the bedroom, she heard the shower water turn on. Camille relaxed back against the pillow and sighed. Fifteen minutes later, she heard Kendall say goodbye to his mom and then the door to the apartment closed. Camille set her phone alarm for 8:00am and immediately fell asleep, again.

~8:00am~

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

Camille reached over and turned off the alarm. She propped herself up on her elbows and yawned. James was lying on his back next to her, arms lying at his sides, and looking extremely contented. Camille really, REALLY hated to wake him up. "James." she said, lightly tapping his shoulder. "James, it's time to get up for work." she said, again. Slowly, James opened his eyes and looked up at her, looking confused as to why she was in his bed. "Gustavo need you guys at the studio to practice for tonight's performance." Camille said. James blinked a few times and used his uninjured arm to sit up. "How are you feeling?" Camille asked, doing her best not to laugh at the way his hair was standing up in the back. "Better." he replied. Camille smiled and got out of the bed to head towards the door. "Camille?" James said and she turned around. "Thank you." he said, giving her a shy smile. Ah, a smile - it was about time she saw one of those on his face. She grinned back at him and went out into the living room. Mrs. Knight walked over to her and hugged her tightly. Confused, Camille stared at Kendall's mom when she finally let go. "Thank you for your help, Camille. I don't know what I'd do without you." Mrs. Knight said, smiling. "You're welcome, Mrs. Knight. I'm just happy that I can help." Camille replied. James stumbled out of his room and headed towards the bathroom for a shower. Carlos and Logan, who were sitting at the kitchen table having breakfast, just smiled at Camille and she smiled back. "I'm heading home for awhile, Mrs. Knight. I'll see you all later at the performance?" she asked and everyone nodded. Maybe today would actually go well for once.

~5:00pm~

"See you later, dad!" Camille yelled as she left her apartment. "Have fun, sweetheart!" came the reply from the kitchen. Camille briefly glanced at her reflection in the mirror that was in the hallway - her attire was simple, but pretty. She was dressed in jeans, a light pink halter top, red wedge high heels, and her hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail. She nodded her approval and got into the elevator. Mrs. Knight and Katie picked her up outside of the hotel, and they all drove to the party together.

All it took was a brief mention of her name and who her boyfriend was and Camille was let backstage. Opening the door that said "Dressing Room: Kendall Knight", Camille stepped inside and closed the door behind her. Across the room, a hair stylist was blow drying Kendall's hair to the side as he sat with his eyes closed, slumped down in a rolling chair. "Hey, there." Camille said, announcing her arrival. Kendall opened his eyes and smiled at her. "I love those halter tops on you. You look absolutely breathtaking." he replied. The hair stylist ran a comb through Kendall's hair one last time and then left the dressing room. Camille unabashedly looked Kendall up and down several times. He was wearing black dress pants, a blue dress shirt half-buttoned, and his cream colored suspenders. Kendall stood up, swaying a little bit, and walked over to stand close to her. Camille smiled and played with the collar of his shirt. "You look so sexy." she said. Kendall grinned and kissed her, his hands immediately going up and sliding over the bare skin of her back. Camille smirked against his lips, men just couldn't help themselves when even the smallest amount of skin was showing. "You're positive you feel well enough to perform?" she asked, pulling away from him and looking him in the eyes. He looked exhausted and his eyes weren't their normal sparkly self. "Yep." he said, leaning in and kissing her once more. "Good luck out there." she said, tugging playfully at his suspenders. Kendall grinned, looking incredibly naughty despite how tired he was. He stepped even closer to her and trailed kisses up her neck and across her jaw. Camille ran her hand through his soft hair and pressed her mouth against his, kissing him deeply once he reached her lips. Kendall put his hands on her hips and pressed himself against her. Camille pulled away after several seconds, breathing heavily, "Okay, Kendall. You know you can't do that to me and then walk away to sing." she playfully scolded. He grinned, "Sorry." he said and winked at her. Just then, someone stuck their head inside the room, "We need you for sound check , Kendall." the guy said and closed the door. Camille hugged Kendall, "Go on, hot stuff. I know you guys will rock. I'll be right in front, cheering you on as your biggest fan." she said, grinning. "Thanks, Camille." he said, smiling. Camille closed Kendall's door behind her and opened the one next to it "Dressing Room: James Diamond".

James was standing in front of his closet, looking very exasperated as he struggled with a leather jacket that had big enough sleeves to cover his cast "Hey" Camille greeted, closing the door behind her as she entered the room. James looked up and gave her a small smile "Hi" he replied. "Are you totally pumped?" Camille asked cheerily. A full blown smile spread across James face, "Yes, I am." he replied. Camille walked over to him and helped him finish putting on the jacket, "How did your session go?" she asked. James nodded over towards the heat and ice packs on his table. "Slowly and painfully, but well." he replied, "It's going to be a long couple of weeks". Camille nodded. Two security guards came through the door suddenly, making James jump three feet in the air. "Miss, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. It's time for Big Time Rush to go on stage." one of the guards said, not too kindly. Camille was tempted to slap them for their rudeness, however, she figured that slapping a security guard would not be very wise. James leaned over and hugged Camille, the smell of leather and cologne overwhelming her. He pulled away, a genuinely happy smile on his face, "Thanks for coming to check on me, Camille." he said. Camille grinned, "Anytime, James." She gave the security guards a dirty look as she passed them and opened the door to leave. "Good luck!" she said, waving to James. James smiled and waved back before Camille closed the door. Finally! James was in a good mood again! Camille smiled and practically skipped to her seat.

~6:00pm~

"BIG TIME RUSH! BIG TIME RUSH! BIG TIME RUSH!" Camille chanted along with the crowd, eagerly awaiting the boys to come out. Needless to say, she screamed at the top of her lungs with excitement when they jumped onto the stage. They performed "Til I Forget About You" first and it was absolutely flawless, of course. Camille grinned as Kendall made eye contact with her once they started "Boyfriend". Halfway through the song, however, Kendall lost his balance and stumbled a little during one of the dance moves. Camille instantly put her hands down and stopped singing along, a frown spreading across her face. A few seconds later, Kendall made eye contact with her…and he looked terrified. Camille's heart started to pound. "Let me a take a little moment to find the right words" James sang, as the other boys danced behind him. Fans began cheering as James walked towards the end of the stage, and Camille smirked at the reaction the tall brunette always got while he sang. "That you're lookin for a boyfriend. I see that. Give me time, you know, I'm gonna be there. Don't be scared to come put your trust in-" Kendall suddenly stopped singing and everyone grew quiet. Camille's eyes widened as he stumbled, bumping into equipment, and wrapped an arm around his waist. Logan, who was on the other side of the stage, immediately realized what was happening to Kendall, and he bolted over to his friend. Logan threw himself behind the stumbling blonde, holding onto him, and they both fell to the floor of the stage as Kendall collapsed. James and Carlos bolted over to their friends, screams erupted amongst the crowd, and security began forming a square around the four boys. Not caring about the consequences, Camille angrily pushed fans out of the way and climbed onto the stage. Having had past experiences with the tiny, eccentric, hit-anyone-who-gets-in-the-way, brunette, the bodyguards let Camille past and she knelt beside Kendall. Without thinking twice, she unbuttoned his blue dress shirt, revealing bright red soaked bandages and blood running down his waist and onto his dress pants. The original wound from the camping trip was bleeding, but now there was another gash above it, obviously from where he had run into the equipment. James knelt beside Camille, instantly growing pale as he surveyed the damage. "The paramedics are on their way" Carlos said, coming up behind her. Camille nodded and used her bare hands to press down onto the wounds. "Stay with me, Kendall." she whispered.

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