Piper's POV
"You okay, Pipe?"
"Yeah, James. I have a feeling I'll survive."
He grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Mhm, James. That would only be annoying if you had, oh, I don't know... just broken my nose or something? Good thing that never happened."
He snatched his hand back. That's better.
God. I hate how nasal my voice got.
If James wasn't so cute, I'd just might have to kill him.
Logan's POV
When twelve o'clock rolled around, I can't say I was disappointed.
There had been almost an hour of awkward silence.
"Time to start getting ready, guys."
"Where are you guys going?" Piper wondered out loud.
"We have to film in an hour," I explained.
"Oh…"
"Um… Hang tight for a sec, okay?" I said.
I reluctantly left her alone with Carlos and James. Kendall had already gone upstairs.
I grabbed the phone, convincing the producer and the set manager to let Piper come with us. I wasn't leaving her alone with a broken nose and no way to call us. Our phones were confiscated before we started filming each day and given back the second we left.
When I went back in, Carlos and James were on either side of Piper, fighting for her attention. She looked relieved as I walked towards her, giving her an excuse to stand up.
"You want to come with us?" I asked, trying to keep my smiling to a minimum.
Her face lit up.
"Are you sure I'm allowed?" she asked as if it was too good to be true.
"I already checked with the people there, so unless Carlos, Kendall, or James are planning on stopping you…" I trailed off.
Much to Carlitos's and James's dismay, she hugged me. Ha. Looks like she has a favorite after all.