October's been a big month for BTR and we're not even halfway through. A new single soon, new episodes, the movie, the upcoming album and so much more. I'm so excited!

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Thank you for all the reviews and everything else. You've gotten me over 10,000 hits! That's just mind-blowing. I think all of you find me annoying with all my thank you's, but thank you. I could've never gotten this far without you support. I love you.

I need to do something special for hitting 10,000. Does anyone have any ideas? I'm gladly taking suggestions for anything and everything, including requests.

AN: I, sadly don't own the boys of BTR, but I do however, own the plot and what I've created. :)

Logan speeds down the road, not caring if he might get hurt. He had to get to Camille. He swerved in and out of lanes to get back to the Palm Woods once more.

He watches and ignores people as they cuss and honk their horns at him. He could care less right now. Before even letting the car stop completely, he jumps out and makes a dash for their apartment.

He runs up the steps, nearly tripping over his feet and down the stairs. When he reaches their apartment, he pushes the door open to find that Camille had left it unlocked. "Cami?" he calls out. He steps into the open apartment, peeking into all the rooms only to find that Camille wasn't anywhere to be found.

"Camille! This isn't funny, come out." Logan says, panicking that Camille isn't anywhere to be found. "Cam, seriously!" He frantically searches the apartment, throwing around objects that got in the way of his looking. "Cami, where are you?" he whispers helplessly, falling to the floor with a gentle thud. "I need you, Cami." Tears flow freely down his face as he looks around helplessly, making sure he didn't miss anything. He didn't.

He closes his eyes for a second only to jolt them open when he realizes that he has to continue his searching. He forces himself to stand up, his clumsy feet almost making him fall to the hard floor again. Logan runs out of the door, slamming it behind him as Camille had not so long ago.

It had been over an hour since Logan had first started looking for Camille. As much he didn't want to, he was starting to give up. He had searched everywhere, but an hour gave someone a ton of time to move around and reach further destinations especially in a city like LA. She could be anywhere by now.

Logan exhaled deeply as he finished running the perimeter of the Palm Woods park. The rain had stopped, only to leave behind dew and fog. He had started from the least obvious places to the most obvious, figuring that Camille would want to stay hidden. But so far, he had no luck. He had searched all her favorite restaurants, parks, and just about every other place he thought she could be. He even had the guys go out and search separately in hopes of finding her sooner.

He was frustrated. No, that was an understatement. He was downright terrified. He hoped that she didn't do anything drastic. He was tired, but he needed to find her.

Logan approaches Bitters who had on a sour face as usual. The Palm Woods was his last hope. "Hey, Bitters?" he asks.

"What?" he asks, clearly irritated.

"Did you see Camille anywhere? I mean, are there any places that you think you'd go if you wanted to be alone?" Logan asks, listening carefully.

"The roof, now get out of my face. I don't need to see you or anyone else right now," he tells Logan rudely.

Logan ignores Bitters' rude comments. "The Palm Woods has an accessible roof? How come I never knew?" he asks, amazed.

"I don't know," Bitters answers dully and then retreats back to his office.

Logan twists on his heels and rushes towards the stairs. He hurries up the steps, praying that Camille is there. He doesn't know how many flights of stairs he has climbed before he reaches the top, but he lets out a sigh of relief knowing that he has officially climbed all the stairs.

He gently pushes the door open to reveal the darkness of the night. He hadn't even realized how late it was. The fog makes it almost impossible to see. Logan turns around in circles in hopes to spot Camille. But, she doesn't seem to be there. Upset, Logan turns back around and heads towards the steps once more. Then, he hears it. It's so small that he could barely hear it. It was a small sniffle. Logan jerks his head around until he sees a small figure with her knees dangling over the side of the building. Camille.

Logan takes slow, quiet steps towards her, making sure he doesn't scare her.

"Camille?" he asks softly. "Is that you?"

Camille just barely glances over her shoulder, just long enough for him to recognize her. "Go away, Logan. I want to be alone," she tells him, her voice cracking. It's clear that she's been crying.

Logan almost resists, but continues walking towards her. He isn't going to take no for an answer. "Cam, at least move away from the edge. Please. You can fall." Logan trembles slightly at the idea of her falling. It would ensure certain death.

"Why would it matter?" she asks crossly, "My life is ruined anyways."

"Camille, your life isn't over. Don't let it get to you," he says gently. "Now, can you please move away from the edge?" he pleads.

Reluctantly, Camille pushes herself back, so that her feet are far from the edge. "I wasn't going to fall. I was being careful." Camille retorts, sadness evident in her voice.

"Yeah, Camille, because hanging your feet off the side of a ten story building was so safe," he tells her sarcastically.

"Happy now, right?" she asks bitterly.

Logan sighs. He makes his way over to her, and sits down next to her with his feet crossed. "Cam, are you okay?" he reaches out to touch her shoulder, but is hurt when she winces away.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be? The whole world knows I was abused and my whole life is going down the drain, but why wouldn't I be okay?" Before she knows it, her knees are up to her chest and she is sobbing into them. "Logan, everyone knows," she sobs.

"Shhhh. I know, baby. But maybe it won't be as terrible as you think," he lies through his teeth, rubbing her back affectionately as he take her into his arms. He knows that everyone was going to give her a hard time. He just knew it.

"How do you know?" she whips around to face him, angry. But her expression soon softens, less angry as she goes on. "People are mean, Logan. They're going to treat me differently, be scared of me. Parents are going to snatch their kids away from me. They're going to pity me. I don't want their pity." Camille's face is still covered in tears as she scoots closer to him and buries her face into the crook of his neck.

"I know," he sighs, "but don't worry about those people. Ignore them. We're here for you and will be throughout everything. Those people will never know what kind of person they missed out on knowing."

"I- Logan, it's not as easy as it seems. I- I can't ignore everyone. I d-don't want their pity. I just want a normal life." Her cries are slowing down, only releasing an occasional sniffle. Logan kisses her hair, burying his nose into it.

"I know, but we- we have to move on. We can't let other people ruin our lives." Logan holds her tighter against her chest as he talks. "We- you have so many people that care about you and love you."

"I know, and I will never be able to thank you all enough. I-I love you all so much," she whispers against the crook of his neck, kissing it softly afterward. "Logan? Do you know who told? I- I didn't watch long enough to find out."

"Steve," Logan sighs, "he did it. But don't worry, he going to pay."

"Logan," she slips her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly, "don't do anything stupid, I need you here with me."

"Don't worry, Cami. I'm not going anywhere." Logan kisses her head gently. "I'm not going anywhere."

AN: So, this was the second half to the last chapter. I worked very hard on both of them, so I would love to know what you think. Anyways, do you guys think my writing quality has decreased? I mean, I know you got me to 10,000 hits, but the hit number for each chapter has been going down lately. Is it just because everyone is just too busy to read it, or is my story's quality decreasing and getting boring? Tell me what to fix or how to improve myself, I would love to hear from you.

On the bright side, the next chapter is the Logan and Steve showdown, I know that a lot of you want to read it. The chapter after that was supposed to be the trial, but I got a super awesome idea in school the other day about what to do, so now I'm really excited about that now. A little hint for those of you who want to know; it's going to have a TON of Logan angst just because I feel that we haven't really seen his breaking point yet. We've seen Camille break so many times but every time Logan seems to cry, he always stops because of Camille. Am I the only one who feels that way or is it everyone else too? I have major plans for that chapter, I'm so excited!

Real quick; my FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS fans, I know I said the last chapter (the epliogue) will be up soon, but it's been like three weeks already. I swear, I have every intention of getting it started and out soon. I just am really busy and I'm having a hard time finding a decent amount time to write. It'll be up soon though, I promise. A big shout out to SmileyXD for being the only person to review the last chapter!

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