Here is chapter 14 finally! CST week is finally over, and now I'm free (kinda!). Finally adding some Kyresse (Kyra and Jesse) in here, so enjoy it! Parts of Kyresse but some drama :D I do not own the rights of the title, well, because it's owned by 3OH!3. I also don't own BTR or Glee. I'm a Big Time Gleek. See what I did there? I took Big Time from Big Time Rush and added Gleek! HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHA-no laughs? Tough crowd. Well, it was a CORnY joke! See what I did there? Cory is the person who plays Finn on Glee, shout-out to BrittanaLove! She told me that joke! AHAHAHHAHA-oh, now you laugh once I mention BrittanaLove? Well, that's so nice to me. (sarcasm)

Kyra POV:

Now that I'm in Lima, Ohio, I can totally forget about James and find another guy. And look! I happily have an awesome boyfriend. The best part is, I am now apart of Caramel High School. What could get better than getting away from the unappreciative Big Time Rush and Expectations!

"Caramel High School..." I mused to Jesse.

He grinned. "Oh, Kyra. That is such a foolish mistake."

"Foolish." I repeat. "I think the word stupid would be better."

"As I was saying, people say Caramel but it's Carmel." my boyfriend explains.

"Oh..." I trail off, "Do you think I should visit McKinley? I think I was kinda letting my friends down."

"They let you down." he brushed a strand of hair away from my face. He cupped my cheek and gently kissed me on the lips. He parted and I was kinda woozy trying to see if his kisses were better than James's. Yeah, I know. I'm such a dork. "But, it's your choice." Then, he was gone. Wow. That was the quickest conversation in history.

I'm in the McKinley hallway again, heading towards the choir room.

"I'm back," I shrug once I walk in. In a snap of a finger, billions of insults hit me. It was all chaotic and all I could do is be in the shock of insults and watch them lash out at me.

"What the hell are you doing here, you stupid traitor!" Finn hisses.

"Here comes the bride, a big stupid betrayer." Brittany dumbly looks at her nails as she grumbles the words. Finally, someone says stupid instead of foolish.

Santana started to yell stuff in Spanish and Sam, Puck, and Quinn had to hold her back. I just stumbled. "Soy de Lima, Ohio! Usted es de Los Angeles! Les puedo decir nada, así que escucharmierda cerca. ¿Por qué demonios estás de vuelta? Nosotros ni siquiera le gustaba quemierda! Usted se fue con el maldito Jesse, y todo lo que quiero hacer es mierda bofetadaen la cara! Maldito seas! Nunca quise cumplir con las putas de Los Ángeles y es uno de ellos. Voy a empezar a dar una palmada proxeneta estos tres que están de mierda que me sostiene la espalda y se abalanzan sobre ti y rasgar la cara hacia fuera, así que el culo gordo a cabo para que yo pudiera estar en paz. Apenas salga! SALIR! Tenga sumaldito trasero!" I didn't even know what that meant and I took Spanish back home.

"Why aren't you with your little Jesse? You are a traitor! Aren't you happy in Caramel-" I cut Micaela off.

"Carmel." I correct.

"-so why the heck come back here, Kyra?" she continues.

"To say hello to my friends." I nervously say.

"You're not our friends!" Micaela screams, silencing everyone. Even Santana stopped yelling cuss words in Spanish. "I just realized you've been acting like a total snob! Even more than Santana!" I hear Santana snort. "You just left the New Directions as if you live here! You betrayed BTR and your BAND for some guy! A guy! Are you really that desperate because I never even should have befriended you and let you in the band! All I heard anyway was James this James that. You have turned into such a demeaning girl that I just want to slap you right in your fantasy school girl face and leave you to crumple up until a random school staff comes to pick you up by the neck and toss you into our hotel room! And, oh no, not on the soft, delicate bed. On the hard tile bathroom FLOOR!" She lashes out as tears well up in my eyes. I suck them in as Mike tries to talk sense into her.

"Y-You have a very mean way of expressing your fellow band member." I stop myself. I sound like Rachel. And that is BIG for me.

"FELLOW BAND MEMBER?" Micaela stomps on Mike's foot, setting free of his grasp. "Don't even think I'm liking you in this band anymore! You're just LUCKY that I'm giving you one more chance! And you call ME mean?" she turns to the Glee Club."She calls ME mean?" They shrug nervously at her screaming. "You're the one! Going around as if your whole life depended on some jerk of a guy. It's amazing how you think you're off the hook." She sighs, and straightens her clothing.

"All I wanted to do," I shake. " Is say hi to my friends. Not to be screamed at. Not to be hit with no respect...Micaela."

"What!" she yells.

"Be in my shoes. Imagine me yelling at you like that." my voices rises. "Would you like that? Would you? I bet you would be more wimpy than I would. Burst out crying and run into your boyfriends arms." She tries to reject but I cut her off. "And, not Chang. I mean Garcia over there." With the collection of glances at stupid "Marlos" I storm off. About to reach for the door handle, someone grabs my hand.

"Stay here, Kyra. I think we should talk." the voice says. I turn around. And no. It's not James.

"Berry." I nod.

"Kyra," she pauses. "I think it was unfair how Micaela treated you, but I do have to admit, I still am feeling the sense of betrayal because I'm sitting right next to you."

"What betrayal!" I whine.

"You leaving New Directions for a guy. Especially Jesse St. James. Please, Kyra. Don't trust him!"

"Why not?" I hiss.

"I went through that process. It seems all fun, yes?" she raises her brow. I nod. "But, Kyra. He egged me. I still have nightmares and I don't want the same to happen to you." I bite my lip.

"He wouldn't do that to me." I quietly say.

She slaps her forehead. "I said that to Finn, okay? And now he still texts me, 'I told you so about Jesse.' Trust me. I'n an ex-girlfriend of his who went through a lot. Don't trust him. Trust me."

I clench my fists. "I love Jesse. He loves me. He wouldn't do that. Goodbye Berry and have fun getting slushied for wearing reindeer sweaters." I snap as I fling the doors open. Another short conversation. What's with me and shortness?

I reach Carmel High School. Jesse comes up to me and grins. "How did the family reunion go?" he joked.

"They say I'm a traitor and I shouldn't trust you." I say.

"Oh, those foolish," there comes the word. "New Directions. I should be trusted. I'm honest."

"I told them that."

He takes my hand. "They never listen. They never listened to me either. But, you got me now, Kyra. Everything is good." I gaze into his eyes and suddenly jerk forward and pull him in a long and deep kiss. When I pull away, he smirks. "Never underestimate Jesse St. James."

"I wasn't."

"What happened next?" he asks.

I use one word. "Berry."

He groans. "Oh. I bet she babbled on about how she had the experience with me and it was torture." I nod. "I changed though. I regret egging her, but..."

"But, what?" I question.

"Nothing, Kyra. We should just be happy that we're together." he places another gentle kiss on the cheek. "I love you."

"Hm." I mumble. "The parking lot. The most romantic place to say 'I love you.'"

"Ha, ha." he says sarcastically. "I heard that."

"Well, I love you back." I say.

"Well, let's go. We're having liver tonight." he grabs my hand. By the smug look on my face, he plants one more kiss on the lips but I still have the expression.

"Fine. We'll get In N Out." he compromises. I give two thumbs up and he rolls his eyes. Ah, young love.

Thanks BrittanaLove for publishing this for me! My desktop is BROKEN and the Mac that I have, the chargers broken, so it's dying very slowly...