Brianna walked into her hotel room, to find Kamille passed out on the couch, Big Time Rush blaring on the TV. She was surrounded by empty pudding containers.
"Oh my god," muttered Brianna, wondering just how high off pudding her cousin had gotten. She shut the TV and light off, leaving Kamille to sleep on the couch.
"TURN THE FREAKING TV ON, NOW!"
Brianna froze, and saw the person who yelled wasn't Kamille
"Thanks," Greyson said, sweetly, falling back asleep, as Kamille shifted in her sleep.
Brianna shook her head, went to her room, and went to bed.
Brianna woke up to the TV and toaster blaring together at the same time. (Balloonkiller says that the toaster blares because it wants to. StrawberryAngel is confused.)
"Wake up Angel, it's time for BREAKFAST!" Cody screamed from the kitchen.
"God, why is everybody here?" Yelled Brianna, who wasn't a morning person. She got out of bed and walked into the kitchen.
"Did you sleep well?" Kamille asked, throwing an apple at Brianna. It bounced off her head and landed next to Cody's shoe.
"I wanna try!" Greyson yelled, throwing a plastic bowl of cereal, milk and all at Brianna. It landed all over her and soaked her pajamas.
"Ugh, I hate everyone and everything," Brianna said.
"You don't hate me, do you?" Cody asked, worried.
"No," said Brianna.
"Why not?" Kamille asked butting into their conversation.
"Because he's got a sexy accent," said Brianna.
"And an immaculate sense of style," whispered Greyson. They all turned to stare at him. "Hey, lets all go to my house!"
"Okay," said Cody.
"Yeah," said Brianna. "I'm sure you and Kamille can find all kinds of interesting things to throw at me there!"
"That's right!" Added Kamille.
They all somehow made it to Greyson's house, because four children can easily walk around Hollywood without being mugged, raped, or kidnapped.
They all went to the basement and got onto Greyson's trampoline.
"Where are your parents, anyway?" Kamille asked Greyson.
"They went home to Oklahoma to visit their friends and stuff," shrugged Greyson.
"And they left you home?"
"Yeah," said Greyson. "I begged them."
"So Brianna," said Cody. "How is-"
"Oh my god, Greyson, guess what?" Blurted out Brianna.
"What?" Greyson asked, equally excited.
"I listened to Unfriend You like, a gazillion times yesterday."
"So did I!"
"Loser," muttered Kamille. "Who listens to their own music?"
"Did you listen to any of my music, Brie?" Cody butted in.
"Um... Yeah! I did!" Brianna lied.
"No you didn't," Kamille said. "You've been all "Greyson Greyson Greyson! Blah blah blah! I love Greyson! Greyson Chance is soooo cute!" Now I'm smooth as a dove!"
"Smooth as a dove, huh?" Greyson asked. Brianna glanced at Cody, who looked a little hurt and a little confused.
Cody bounced his way over to Brianna.
"CODY'S BOUNCING LIKE A KANGAROO!" Kamille laughed.
"Can we talk for a sec?" Cody asked, taking Brianna's hand.
"Uh, sure," said Brianna, smiling brightly at him.
"No teen mom stuff, ok?" Kamille asked, glancing at Cody. "She's too young to have a baby."
"Kamille," muttered Brianna, her face turning red. "Shh!"
"What? You want a baby with Cody?"
"NO!"
"Somewhere private?" Cody said, loudly.
He and Brianna walked up the steps to the first floor.
"So," said Cody. "You really like Greyson, huh?"
"He's okay," said Brianna. "Is that what you wanted to talk about?"
"No," said Cody. "Look, are we together or not?"
"I think so," said Brianna. "Why?"
"Well, you seem like you spend more time with Greyson than with me."
"Huh?"
"I just think if we're together, then maybe you shouldn't flirt so much with Greyson."
"I'm not flirting with Greyson!" Brianna snapped. "Don't be so clingy."
She walked back downstairs, leaving a stunned Cody to follow behind her.
"So when are you gonna be in a magazine with Cody?" Kamille yelled right into Brianna's ear.
"I don't want to be in a magazine," said Brianna.
"Hey guys," said Cody. "Kamille, Greyson, and of course, Brianna, do you all want to go to the Under 18 club with me tonight?"
"Ooooh, I love those!" Brianna and Greyson yelled at the same time.
Brianna looked at him and he looked at her.
"JINX!" They both yelled.
"I jinxed you first," said Brianna.
"Nuh uh," Greyson argued.
"Yeah huh."
"Do you want to meet my friend again, Brianna?" He asked, his adorable face deathly serious.
"Friend?" She asked, not remembering.
"TICKLE MONSTER PART THREE! REVENGE OF THE TICKLE MONSTER!"
"Creative title," said Kamille, sarcastically, as Greyson tackled Brianna to the ground and started tickling her.
"Greyson!" Brianna half screamed and half laughed at the same time. He was still on top of Brianna and tickling her. Cody looked as if he wished he was there instead, something Kamille noticed.
"Don't they make a cute couple?" She asked Cody, annoyingly. "At least they won't end up as TEEN PARENTS!"
"I'm not like that!" Cody snapped.
"Sure you aren't, llama boy, sure you aren't."
Brianna and Greyson were in their own world, Greyson poking at Brianna, as she laughed hysterically. He was still sort of wrapped around her, and she didn't look as if she minded.
Greyson batted his eyelashes and smiled sweetly at Brianna, leaning in a little bit, and Brianna couldn't resist sitting up a little too.
"OH MY GOD, THEY'RE GONNA KISS!" Brianna shouted.
"I'm out of here," said Cody. "I'll see you all tonight."
He left, looking very pissed off.