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Question

Why is it you like Kendall but put Justin Bieber into the story?

Asked by: Gregorychic11

Answer

Well, that's an easy answer. I like them both! Haha. Actually, it's a funny story with my obsession with BTR and Justin Bieber- it's totally polar opposites. I LOVE all the guys from BTR, but I think the beebs is absolutely adorable. Would I rape him? Probably not. Although, once upon a time, i DID tell a few people that he was going to lose his virginity to me...HAHA. Awkward! But really, I think Kendall's amazing and Justin is too (in his own way).

Onto the story!

Chapter Four

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In which I go into the tunnel of love with J-Beebs, piss off Kendall, and leave to stay with the guys….at least, we hope.

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"Erm…..hi," I said awkwardly. Hey, this was Justin Bieber. For real, what else was I supposed to say?

"You look kinda lonely," he said, flipping his hair. I found that mysteriously attractive.

"That's what happens when everyone leaves you to go into the tunnel of love," I admitted, grinning. He laughed.

"Did you wanna go on the ride?" he asked. HAHA, NO WAY- Justin Bieber was asking ME to go in the tunnel of LOVE. This one goes down in the books.

"Well, I-" I started, but then I thought about Kendall and his little ride with Jo. Maybe I could make him jealous. Then again, who cares? Justin Bieber was asking me to go in the tunnel of love. "I would love to, actually."

"Cool," he smiled, and we walked to the ride. A creepy carny helped us onto the boats and put this metal bar on our laps, as if we were going to jump off into the greenish-murky water. It was disgusting. The ride started and everything really was pink and girly, like Carlos said. There were neon hearts hanging from the ceiling, and there was cheesy slow music blasting through old 90s speakers in the cave walls.

"So, what's your name?" Justin asked.

"Oh, I'm Dani," I said. "You don't have to tell me yours- I kinda know it from somewhere."

"I guess so," he said, chuckling. "What are you doing in Hollywood?"

"Getting lost with Big Time Rush," I admitted. "Very, very lost."

"You don't look lost- you just look beautiful."

"T-thanks," I stammered. Alright, he is kinda young looking- but up close, he was much hotter. He did the hair flip again and I could have passed out. I felt like such a dork.

"Don't thank me, shawty. Thank God for those looks."

I laughed. "You're cute, Justin. I have a weird question for you- how old are you, really?"

"Sixteen," he said. "Why's that?"

"You just look younger."

"I get that a lot," he laughed. "Really, I'm sixteen."

"Gotcha. So, how's your touring going?"

"It's great. Except when the fans throw things at me," he said, laughing and shaking his head. "It's kinda weird to see me on YouTube not for singing, but for having things thrown at me."

"Yeah, I guess so," I giggled. "I've seen that video before. I don't mean to offend you, but I laughed."

"I did too," he grinned. "Thanks for admitting that. Most girls wouldn't." The ride was coming to the end, and at the end of the tunnel I saw Jo and Kendall standing very close together. I felt a pang of jealously in my heart. What the heck?

"That's one of the Big Time Rush guys, right?" Justin asked. I nodded.

"Kendall Schmidt," I said.

"You like him, don't you."

"No….," I said, then I sighed. "Well…as long as you don't go telling everyone. Kind of."

"I knew it," he grinned. "You can tell. I'm jealous."

"You are?" I blushed.

"Yeah. But he's being really stupid if he's not with you right now."

"I know." I looked down, and Justin grabbed my chin and I was looking right at him. He had pretty brown eyes, too, but not as beautiful as Kendall's.

"Do you mind if I…?" he asked.

"No," I breathed. Our lips met in a kiss, but it was short and sweet. Actually it was really nice- he was a good kisser and I was surprised that he had only a few girlfriends. We pulled apart and he smiled at me genuinely.

"You're a really nice girl, Dani," he said. "I'm glad I met you."

"You too," I smiled. "You're different in person."

"I'm just myself," he grinned. "Promise."

"I know." The ride stopped and another scarier carny let us off. Justin walked me to the front of the ride and grabbed my hand, kissing the top.

"It's been nice meeting you," he said, pulling a pen out of his hand. "And, if you ever get bored or lost in Hollywood again…." I looked down to see him putting his number on my hand. I blushed insanely- I was getting his number, for real. As soon as he finished I grabbed it and wrote mine on his hand.

"And, if you're ever bored in Michigan and want to play Rock Band….," I said. "Give me a call, Beebs. You're a cool guy."

"Thanks," he smiled, looking towards a group of older people. "Oops- I gotta go. See ya." He waved and walked away. I waved back and smiled, looking down at my hand. There was his number and his signature with a heart after it. "Dani- you're awesome. Call anytime." What an awesome dude!

"There you are," Kendall said. Actually it was more like, "THERE YOU ARE". He sounded mad. The good thing was, though, that the blonde girl was gone.

"Why, whatever are you mad for, Kendall?" I asked sweetly, joyous after my number-on-the-hand incident.

"Were you SERIOUSLY in there with JUSTIN BIEBER?" he asked.

"Well, it wasn't my Grandmother, that's for sure," I laughed, placing my hand on my chest.

"This isn't funny, you know." He crossed his arms and frowned. "I was dragged in there by Jo. I didn't go willingly."

"It looked pretty willing, dude," I said angrily. "And why are you getting mad at me? You don't own me."

"That doesn't mean you can go into tunnels of love with Justin Bieber!" he yelled, throwing his hands into the air dramatically. What a baby. Ha….baby. Justin totally sings a song with that in it.

"I can do whatever I want," I said. "And I wanted to go in that tunnel."

"Did you want to KISS HIM, TOO?"

"You saw that?" I asked, grinning.

"YES I SAW IT! I WATCHED YOU THE WHOLE TIME!"

"Creepy."

"No, not creepy. I wanted to make sure he wasn't going to do anything stupid."

"Kendall, he's really mature for his age. We weren't going to have sex," I said. "What were you so worried about? I can take care of myself."

"Yeah, but what's that?" he said, grabbing my hand and pulling it towards his face. "Is that his number?"

"Yes," I said quickly.

"He thinks you're awesome? You're more than awesome," Kendall told me, whipping a Sharpie out of his pocket. He dropped my hand and reached for the other. He scribbled furiously and finally finished, looking at me in triumph. "There. Perfect."

I held my hand up and read it outloud. "Dani- you're not allowed to call any number but this." It also had his number on it- which I was very excited about. I rolled my eyes and smiled at him. "Thanks, Kendall. Are you mad at me, really?"

"Well, I'm not happy," he said. "Don't do it again."

"Yes, Mother Schmidt," I bowed to him. "I will get pre-approval before I go into any tunnels with strange men."

"Good," he said, grabbing both my hands and pulling me in close. Our faces were close again, and I could feel his breath on mine. "Because I don't like Jo, and you don't like Justin Bieber."

"I-I guess s-s-so," I stuttered. Why did he do this to me? He leaned in close to my ear, and his breath just barely touched my ear.

"Who do you like, Dani?" Kendall whispered. I shivered.

"I like…." I started.

"Hey, guys!" shouted James, running towards us. Kendall dropped my hands, to my disappointment, and pulled away from me. "I got numbers!"

"I threw up," said Erin, approaching with Carlos and holding her stomach.

"Sorry," Carlos grimaced. "I thought it was fun! I wasn't expecting the swan to do all that fun jumping around!"

"It wasn't supposed to move like that," Erin complained.

"Rollercoasters RULE!" Logan shouted, approaching us. "I went FIVE TIMES!"

"Why do I find that kind of hard to believe?" Kendall asked, giving him a look. I giggled.

"What now?" I asked Kendall. It was getting dark out, and I was getting tired.

"Do you wanna go back to our place?" he asked. Erin raised an eyebrow at me.

"Sure, I guess," I replied. "But we can't stay forever; remember, you're supposed to be taking us to Los Angeles."

"Of course!" Kendall said, grinning. "Los Angeles! We'll get there….soon."

"It's pretty late," Erin added, winking at me. "Are you sure we shouldn't just…find a motel here in Hollywood?"

"Yeah, we need someplace to sleep….rest our heads….and close our eyes," I hinted. James walked towards me and slung his arm around me again.

"I know a place where we could make that happen," he winked, smiling.

"Ew," I commented. "Not like that, James. I mean like a couch…?"

A look of understanding passed through Carlos' eyes. "Hey, you guys could stay with us! WE have a couch!"

I laughed. "Carlos, you're brilliant. And they call Logan the brain…."

"Hey, I am the brain," Logan grinned. "But Carlos is right. You could stay with us!"

"Definetely," James said. They all looked expectantly at Kendall, who looked at me, raising an eyebrow.

"Are you sure you want to stay with us?" he asked.

"We can always go to a motel and meet other guys….," I tried again, shoving my hands into my pockets. "Plus, I have Justin Bieber's number and I'm pretty sure he knows a place we could stay…"

"-ALRIGHT, YOU CAN STAY!" shouted Kendall. "Just don't talk to that kid again!"

"Dude, are you jealous?" Logan asked him. Kendall looked at him and shot him a death glare. Logan quickly shut up and turned the other way with wide eyes. "Okay then…" The guys turned and led Erin back to the limousine, which was waiting outside of the carnival, I guessed. I looked at Kendall, who was staring off into the distance.

"Are you okay?" I asked. He looked at me and frowned.

"Yeah, sure. Why?"

"You look…nervous."

"I'm not nervous. I just…I don't know if we're aloud to have girls in our apartment." I laughed at him. How cute was he?

"We can always stay somewhere else," I said, waving him off. He took my hand and grabbed it, pulling me towards him.

"No, that's just it. I don't want you to stay anywhere else but with me….erm, us," he said, and I started to blush.

"You think I'm really going to call Justin Bieber, don't you," I accused him.

"Yes."

"Kendall, you know I'm not. You know that. I was just kidding around. I promise."

"You guys were so…comfortable together on the ride, and I saw him kiss you, and I just…I didn't like it." He scratched the back of his head and brushed some of his blonde hair back out of his eyes. I gripped his hand tighter.

"Don't worry about that. Let's just go." I led him towards the limo by his hand when I realized we were pretty much holding hands. I dropped it quickly and saw the limo door open and climbed in. "So, where do you guys live?

"Erm…2J. In the Palmwoods," Logan said. "Where else?"

"Isn't that just the set of the show?" I asked.

"No, we really live there," James told me. "They thought it was just be easier for us to live on set."

"And it was a lot cheaper for them," Logan added bitterly. "Because we shouldn't get anything too great, I guess."

"Aw, well I've seen it on tv, and it's great."

"Thanks a lot, guys," Kendall said, breathing heavily. He got in beside me. "I was stuck behind two different clowns and had to sign a bunch of fangirl's clothing."

"You're welcome," I grinned. "Were there any hot fangirls, may I ask?"

"Well, yeah," Kendall said, messing with his hair.

"WHAT?" James said, rushing towards the limo door. Suddenly the doors locked and the limo took off towards the Palmwoods, and he sat back down in frustrations. "That's not fair; there's no girls here for me."

"Or me," Logan added bitterly. I put my arm around him and smiled.

"Don't worry about that part," I told him. "I'm here, right?" He instantly blushed but grinned and gave James a nasty look. I just had to laugh at that. Suddenly Kendall was pulling me towards him, and I had to let go of Logan.

"Excuse me?" he asked.

"You could always go and grab one of those fangirls," I said angrily. "After all, they were hot, right?"

"You could TOTALLY grab one for me, too!" James said excitedly. Kendall shot him a look and he grimaced, looking down at the ground. "Or not…. That's fine too…."

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Chapter four is done! I think this is the longest one yet. I hope you guys liked our super-special guest star Justin Bieber! Hey, I love the kid's music, but I don't think he's hot….otherwise this would be a fanfic about him!

By the way, if you want some great reads for Kingdom Hearts or just for some romantical beauty, go to .net/~lebrezie. She has amazing, Ah-mazing stories I know you all will love.

Peace out, girl scout! (: