Carlos's POV
Things were getting ridiculous.
"Piper! I found the key. I'm coming in whether you like it or not," I shouted from my side of the door.
She didn't say anything.
I walked in, finding her asleep.
"Wake up. C'mon, Piper," I urged, shaking her.
She opened her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me before shutting them again.
I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder as I walked downstairs. She was too tired to put up much of a fight. After I crammed some Pop Tarts down her throat, she fell asleep on the couch.
When Kendall and Logan came in, they stood over her and gaped.
Logan was the first to remember how to talk.
"Dude. You're good."
I smirked triumphantly as I told them that I made her eat.
Kendall spoke. "Damnnnn. You're really good."
"And you just figured that out?" Both of them took the time to slap me upside the head before they sat down.
One week of normal Piper-ocity later
Kendall's POV
He was there.
The producer of our show had given us almost two weeks to get things together. Two weeks to hope James showed up for filming.
I didn't actually think it would happen.
That's why I mentally face-palmed, not remembering why it seemed like such a good idea to test Piper like this.
James's POV
I walked in there like it was nothing, Lacey's hand locked around my waist. There was no way Piper was going to be there. If she was? I'd personally make sure she left.