Me: Hello fellow BTR fanfiction writers and readers. I really hope you enjoy my story.

Carlos: *reads script for Chapter 8* Oh my gosh! We're gonna-

Me: *clamps her hand over Jazzy's mouth* No spoilers!

Carlos: *nods her head* Sorry *muffles*

If I owned Big Time Rush, the show would either be rated TV14 or M. But, clearly, I don't own the show or Nickelodeon. All I own is the plot and my O/C's.

*An hour after they met, Carlos' POV*

"Yes! We won!" Alena yelled, dancing around on her skates.

I rolled my eyes. The girls had won 6-5. A tiebreaker.

After we got off the ice and got the eight hot chocolates, we sat on the bleachers, where the girls were talking about something.

"Hey, what's up?" The girls turned around.

"Nothing important." Alena answered.

I know those eyes look familiar, but where from?

"So, what are you girls in L.A. for?" James asked, trying to flirt with them.

"We were discovered at our school talent show 2 weeks ago back in Apoka, so now we're a girl band." Hailey answered, sipping her hot chocolate.

"Apopka?" I asked, confused.

"It's a small city in Florida." Logan answered.

"Not as small as it used to be. Apopka High School's Marching Band and Color Guard just went to Chicago last month.(1)" Alena smiled.

"Oh, yeah. Best Halloween ever." Sammy agreed.

Logan's POV

We were all talking and laughing for an hour. The girls were telling stories about the fun they had back in their homestate.

"So, you were actually named Prank Princess of Apopka?" Carlos asked, eyes wide.

"Yep. I still got the tiara to prove it." Alena proudly proclaimed

Sam tapped Jazzy's shoulder and whispered something in her ear. Nodding her head, Alena stood up and headed outside.

The boys were confused. "Not to be rude, but why did Alena leave?"

"We have to tell you something about her. It involves you guys." Autumn whispered

My attention snapped up. We all sat quietly, waiting for something.

"Remember when we said that Alena is from Apopka?" I nodded my head.

Sam blushed slightly. "We kinda lied about that."

Kendall raised an eyebrow "Ok? But then, how does that involve us?"

Hailey took an envelope out of her pocket. She gave it to me.

I slowly opened the envelope to see a copy of a birth certificate and a small photo that had fallen.

I read the certificate just loud enough for my friends to hear.

Name: Jazzmine Dallas Mitchell

Date Of Birth: November 8, 1994

Time Of Birth: 6:13am

Parents: Spencer Mitchell and Bethany Mitchell

Sibling(s): Logan Austin Mitchell

Status: Twin Sister

Disabilities: ESP, dsylexia

Weight: 2 lbs, 7 ounces (2)

James POV

I dropped my jaw in surprise.

Alena is Jazzmine? Huh, did not see that coming.

I closed my jaw and looked down to see the picture that had fallen.

Picking it up, I snapped my fingers in front of Logan, who was staring at the birth certificate.

The genius shook his head, hard. "Who-what?" He asked, looking at me.

A small smile grew on my face when I gave him the picture.

It was a small photo of the four of us and Jazzy at their last birthday party together. Kendall's arm was on my shoulder, along with Carlos'. Logan was under Carlos' right arm and Jazzy was on Logan's right side. She had a birthday tiara in her hair and was holding Logan's free hand.

"Wow. But, if you knew, how come you never told us about nine years ago?" Logan asked

"We wanted to, but the doctors said it would be better if you forgot about her." Sam explained.

I frowed my eyebrows "Why?"

Hailey sighed. "She has a small case of amnesia. She just can't remember anything before her eighth birthday, when the police came and saved her."

"If she had her memory, she would have gone back to Minnesota years ago and remembered her real name." Melody said, a pang of guilt in her voice.

Alena ran through the door. "Hey, producer just called. We have ten minutes to get to the studio or we're screwed!"

The girls picked up their things and headed out. I gave Hailey one of my James Diamond smiles. She smiled, rolled her eyes, and left with her friends.

Kendall stood up with his duffel bag "We should head back to the Palm Woods since it's getting kinda late."

"Umm...sure. Let's go." Logan said, grabbing his duffel bag and the car keys.

Carlos and I stood up and left with Logan and Kendall.

Palm Woods Pool, 10:32 am

Kendall's POV

Sitting on the lounge chair, I watched Carlos and James rough housing in the pool. I also saw Logan coming back with a smoothie in his hand.

I looked at the dark haired boy. "You ok, Logan?"

He slurped his smoothie. "Yea. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You just found out that your sister is alive, and here in L.A. I thought you would be panicky."

"No. I'm a little shocked I'll admit, but-" My Iphone rang "Pain" by Three Times Grace.

I picked up my phone "Hello?"

"Kendall, I need you and the other dogs at Rocque Records. We have a small...meeting to attend. So HURRY UP cause you have 30 MINUTES to get here!"

"Sure, Gustavo. Bye." I hung up the phone and looked at Logan.

James and Carlos sat on the two pool lounge chairs behind me.

"Hey Kendall, Logan. What's up?" Carlos asked, gaining my attention.

"Gustavo needs us for a meeting or something. We got thirty minutes, so we should go." I stood up, grabbed my towel and headed back to our apartment.

Hawk Records Confrence Room, 11:00am Jazzy's POV

Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tappity tappity tap tap-

"Jazzy! Can you please stop taping that pencil? It's annoying." Hailey asked for the tenth time.

I rolled my eyes and threw the pencil at a clock, knocking it off the wall. My eyes went wide. "Oops, Sorry."

Sam sighed "It was a cheap clock anyway."

Hawk walked in the confrence room with a white fat guy, an african-american woman, and the four boys we meet yesterday.

"Ok Hawk, what? What could you possibly want with my dogs and-" He noticed the broken clock lying on the floor. "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY CLOCK?"

I shrunk down in my seat, a little scared.

Hawk smiled a very creepy smile. "I just wanted your boys to meet my new girl band, Music In Our Hearts."

Sam, Hailey, Melody and I waved hi to the boys. They all looked at us in surprise.

You guys work with Hawk? Logan mouthed

Yeah. You work with Gustavo? I mouthed back.

Yeah! But be careful. Hawk's evil. James mouthed

"So, girls. I told you we were going to scope out our "Rising Band" competition. So, you can not under any circumstances talk or hang out with them."

"WHAT?" We all said in shock.

Me: Well, that's that. That's my longest chapter in this story.

Kendall: So, can we go now?

Me: How the heck did you guys get here? The door was locked.

Carlos: The door wasn't locked *chews on a corndog*

Jazzy: O_O

Sam: Jazzy, ur dead! *chases Jazzy*

Me: See you all later

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(1) Apopka High School's Marching Band and Color Guard is planning to actually go to Chicago, Illinois my junior year (2011-2012)

(2) I was actually 2lbs, 7 ounces when I was born. I was tiny!

Keep an eye out for Chapter 5.
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