A/N: This is a re-envisioning of the episode "Big Time Party."

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush.

What If

6. Fight

Apparently, Kendall, James, Carlos, and Logan were having a "social gathering" or "get together" at their apartment tonight. I had received an invite from Carlos. Honestly, I was hurt that Logan wasn't the one who invited me, but I'll take an invite however I can get it. For a fleeting moment, I wondered if Camille got an invite too.

"What has gotten into you two? I'm not some piece of meat for the two of you to fight over! Honestly, right now, I'm not sure I want to date either of you!"

Logan's words were still as fresh on my mind as if he had just spoken them to me. He was right. Of course he was right. He was always right. He wasn't a piece of meat. I had been acting immaturely.

"Well, why would Logan like you? You're boring, jealous, and insecure!"

Camille's words still stung. I took offense to being called boring. I mean next to Camille I was boring, but that's only because she's crazy! I never thought of myself as the jealous type before, but maybe Camille was right; maybe I was.

I saw some girl with blonde, curly hair holding onto Logan's arm. I made my way over to them, fully prepared to give Logan a piece of my mind. Was he trying to make me jealous now? Because if so, it was working!

"Mercedes? What are you even doing here?" Logan asked, sounding surprised.

"Carlos invited me, and you're my new boyfriend! Remember?" she replied.

Just as I was about to step in, Logan shook himself free from Mercedes' grip, and turned to face her.

"I don't like you like that, Mercedes. Frankly, you kind of scare me. Besides, I like someone else," Logan said.

I was hopeful that I was the someone else that Logan liked.

"I hope you're happy, Logie! My heart is broken! I will never love again! Hey, that guy's kinda cute!" Mercedes commented before chasing off after her next unfortunate victim.

"Hey!" I greeted.

"Oh, hi, Jo," Logan responded.

"I'm sorry!" we both blurted out at the same time.

I was confused. What did Logan have to be sorry for? He hadn't done anything wrong. I was the one who should be apologizing. I must have had a confused look on my face because Logan started explaining himself to me.

"I'm sorry for saying that I don't want to date you, because I do. I was just…it was a heat-of-the-moment thing, and I apologize," he said.

"And I'm sorry for behaving so childishly and getting so jealous. I should have known that what you and I have is special. I should have known what you and I have is real," I replied.

Logan captured my lips in his as he planted a quick kiss that despite its brevity, left me breathless and speechless.

"Are you thirsty? Would you like some punch?" he asked me.

I bobbed my head up and down like an idiot. He left me presumably to go get me a beverage. He just left and I already missed him. I couldn't believe that I felt so strongly for Logan. I never thought I would feel this way so soon about him. I really must have fallen head over heels for him after all.

I was too busy watching Logan from afar to notice Camille walk past and shove Kendall into me.

"Oops! Sorry!" Camille said unconvincingly.

I was lying on the floor with Kendall on top of me when I looked up and saw Logan holding two beverages in his hands. He had a hurt look on his face. His bottom lip trembled, and his eyes started to fill with tears.

"This isn't what it looks like!" Kendall said, trying to reason with Logan.

I couldn't even bring myself to say anything. It was like suddenly, I was incapable of speaking or something. All I knew was that I wanted to take Logan's pain away; I wanted to make him understand that despite how this looked, there was nothing going on between me and Kendall.

Logan shoved the two glasses of punch into the hands of two nearby partygoers. Then he weaved his way in and out of the crowd of onlookers as he couldn't get away from me fast enough.

To Be Continued…