Guess who has two thumbs and testing this week? This girl! ^.^
Guess what testing means? Almost no homework!
...Anyways, to the story...
Chapter Five
Logan picked up the note out of curiosity and read it aloud, while everyone crowded around him.
"Dear Kendall Knight, James Diamond, Carlos Garcia, and Logan Mitchell,
So, has the medication worked? If it has, good. If it hasn't, well, it shouldn't work. You'll be stuck as eleven year olds until you can find a cure (which will be highly unlikely). So, good luck!
From,
The Doctors"
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"Strange," muttered Logan.
"Yeah…how did they know that we're 11 year old boys?" asked Carlos, worried. "Is someone spying on us?"
"Nah, Carlos. No one in the Palm Woods recognized us, remember? And we've kept the blinds closed, just in case some crazy paparazzi people might find out we're little kids," replied James.
"Let's just forget about it. These 'doctors' just might be some crazy fans or someone who's pranking us," suggested Kendall.
"OK…YOU'RE IT!" exclaimed Carlos, smacking Logan on the shoulder and quickly running away.
"HEY!" exclaimed Logan, rubbing his shoulder. "That hurt, and anyways, tag's for little kids."
"Um," said Carlos, pointing to Logan, "We are little."
"Oh, right. In that case…YOU'RE IT!" exclaimed Logan shoving Carlos and running up the swirly slide. Carlos half-punched Kendall and ran up the swirly slide, where Logan was. James was too busy looking at his reflection in the mirror to notice that Kendall was sneaking up behind him.
"TAG!" exclaimed Kendall, running up the swirly slide, where the other two boys were.
"HEY!" exclaimed James. "I WAS COMBING MY HAIR!" He stomped over to the swirly slide, blocking the three from getting down.
Katie, who had been silent the whole time, sighed. "Kids these days…"
At Griffin's Office
Arthur Griffin was sitting in his black chair, humming to 'Famous', when he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in," said Griffin. The door opened, revealing Gustavo and his assistant, Kelly.
"You wanted to see us?" said Kelly, obviously worried.
Griffin stood up. "I've decided to give the boys a break, maybe a week or so."
"WHAT!" roared Gustavo. He slammed his hands on the desk, although Griffin didn't seem startled at all. "DON'T YOU KNOW WE'RE WORKING ON OUR NEW SONG? YOU CAN'T GIVE THEM A BREAK! I WON'T ALLOW IT!"
"Yes, Gustavo, I do know. I also know how to fire people that don't agree with me," Griffin replied, smirking.
"No, I am NOT –", but before Gustavo could finish, there was another knock on the door, and Obdul, Griffin's assistant, walked in, handed Griffin a note, and walked out.
"Ah, I see my friend's niece is staying at the Palm Woods, so bye!" And with that, Griffin left.
At the Palm Woods pool
"Hello?" said Destiny, holding her phone. "Yeah, I'm Destiny. Who's this? Really? Oh my gosh, thanks so much! I'll go tell my friends! Bye!"
Max, Sarah, and Natalie all crowded around Destiny. "What happened?"
"Um, well, do you guys know the record producer Hawk?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he called today, and–"
"Get to the point!" exclaimed all three, growing impatient.
Destiny rolled her eyes. "Well, Hawk's assistant called and said that we're his new girl group!"
Over with the BTR Boys
"WHAT?" yelled the boys, as they were spying on the girls, out of hearing distance.
"But you gotta admit, they were good at the auditions," said Katie, wearing a tree hat and holding binoculars.
"Yeah, they were good, but now they're working for HAWK!" screamed James, who was also wearing a tree hat. "Then, they'll become evil, and they'll become our enemies, and then, WE'LL BE ENEMIES WITH FOUR PERFECTLY GOOD GIRLS! NO GIRL HAS EVER HATED ME!"
"Except for Rebecca in third grade," corrected Carlos.
"Except for her," said James, rolling his eyes.
"And Ellie, Shannon, Cara, Diane…" said Kendall, listing of names.
Logan smiled. "Don't forget Kristy, Zalia, Sage, Gail, Hanna, Kelly, Beatriz, Alli, –"
"STOP!" said James, stomping his foot on the grass.
"That's not all," said Kendall, smirking. "There's..."
"Hailey, Cailee, May Lee, Leah van Zee, Candee, Mandy, Sandy, Andy, and Ella McLee," finished Carlos and Logan.
"You're making that up!" James replied.
"No, we're not. See, look," said Logan, pointing to a piece of paper Kendall took out of his backpack.
"Dear James," started Kendall, reading the note, "We hate you. From Rebecca, Ellie, Shannon, Cara, Diane, Kristy, Zalia, Sage, Gail, Hanna, Kelly, Beatriz, Alli, Hailey, Cailee, May Lee, Leah van Zee, Candee , Mandy, Sandy, Andy, and Ella McLee, all the girls in grade three."
After a short silence, Carlos exclaimed, "Hey that rhymes! Hailey, Cailee, May Lee, Leah van Zee, Candee, Mandy, Sandy, Andy, Ella McLee, girls in grade three!"
Katie looked at James in shock. "Those are only the girls from third grade?"
"Hey! It's not my fault that there were no pretty girls in third grade!" replied James, saying it as it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Logan was looking at the note, when he exclaimed, "HEY! James, I LIKED Kristy!"
James shrugged. "She wasn't pretty to me."
Before Logan could tackle James, Kendall jumped up and down in excitement.
"Guys! I found out who turned us into 11 year old boys!"
Haha, cliffhanger!
Well, I gotta get ready for swimming practice, so BYEZ!