Another chapter to Arianna's love story with Big Time Rush. BTR and the Phillies do not belong to me.

I walked out onto the field and looked up into the rows of seats. The Phillie Phanatic was antagonizing Carlos about his baseball cap. I laughed while I was being introduced to the thousands of people attending the game. I looked at the children standing with their respected Phillies player, something I always loved when I went to games. A white ball was placed into my hand and I walked toward the pitching mound to throw it to home plate. I threw the ball and the crowd burst out into applause and shouting, as the game began.

"You couldn't throw a baseball to save your life," Logan said when I joined them in the seats.

"Now that was harsh," Staci said shoving him. "She's not only my best friend but my cousin. Apologize you meany."

"Staci I did completely miss home plate by five feet. I looked like a complete fool in front of Cole Hamels. Gosh he's gorgeous," I said.

"ONCE AGAIN, I'M RIGHT HERE!" Kendall shouted.

"Seriously I'm not dating you Kendall, it was a bet. I lost so I had to go on ONE date with you," I sighed.

"She is right," Carlos said watching the players run onto the field. "I like that guy he has the same name as me."

I looked down to the field where Carlos was pointing right at the Phillies's catcher. At least he was paying attention to the game. The batter walked up to the plate and hit the first pitch. I watched the ball soar into the seats toward us and reached out to grab it before it smoked Kendall right in the face.

"Scared ya didn't I," I said handing the baseball to him. "Here take it. It would have branded your face."

"Ha Arianna just saved your face," James laughed.

"I didn't see you going to catch the ball you're too busy checking out that girl over there," Kendall said looking at the baseball. "Thank Arianna."

"You're welcome Kendall. See Logan I can catch," I said.

"Yeah but you still can't throw," Logan shouted over the noise.

"Where's my dad and Philip," I asked Staci.

"Helping with the auction," She answered. "They'll meet us down at the front gate when the game is over. Did you pick the songs for Hershey yet?"

"I completely forgot about the concert," I answered. "We'll pick some tomorrow."

I didn't forget about the concert, I was just having a hard time picking songs to perform. Not only was it my Nana's birthday party but I was also part of the summer concert series in the park. I never performed a concert where I decided what to sing.

"Are they booing that guy," James asked as a Phillies player walked up to the plate.

"No they're just yelling Raul. It sounds like booing but it's not," I answered watching the first few pitches before the ball was hit to the outfield for a double.

"I'm going for a cheese steak," Carlos said. "I need to have one of those great Philly Cheese steaks before I leave this game."

"You're not going without me," Kendall said following him up the stairs.

I shook my head in disgust and continued watching the game. It was the bottom of the fourth and the Phillies were up by one. A very boring game, if you would ask me. James was still looking at the blonde six seats over. I was jealous he was moving on, especially to some skank in a tank top with her breasts nearly hanging out. That was one thing Arianna Walker would never do was dress like a skank.

"Ignore him," Kendall said sitting beside me. "She's a slut anyway. You're way better."

"Eww. I cannot stand it when girls think looking hot is having their boobs hang out all over the place. Buy a shirt that fits," Carlos said looking at his cheese steak. "Oh Kendall and I got you something, to say thank you for bringing us with you. It's a stuffed that dude." He pointed at the Phillie Phanatic and handed me the stuffed doll.

"You two are the best," I said giving each of them a hug. "Who needs James when I got the two of you?"

"I think James is just trying to piss you off and its working. So just ignore him it will make him just as angry as you are," Kendall said.

"Looks like slut face has a girlfriend," Staci said playfully shoving James. "That's just tacky, having your boobs hanging out. She's prettier," she added pointing to the redhead in the opposite direction.

"Stacie that's Dawn," I said recognizing my cousin two rows over.

"Wait you know her," James asked.

"Yeah she's our cousin, you'll meet her on Sunday," Staci answered.

"She's way prettier than that chick," Carlos said.

"I was only looking at her to make Arianna angry," James confessed.

"I knew it!" Kendall gave Carlos a high five.

"Where's Amy. You never see one without the other," I asked.

"Don't know, don't care. I can't stand those two," Staci sighed. "They think they're better than the rest of us. Seriously they are no better than poo."

We arrived at the hotel when the game had finished. James and Carlos were still asking about Amy and Dawn, the oh so special Walker twins. I wanted to vomit at the thought of them. They were mean and nasty girls who hated anyone who one upped them on anything. I was honored to be at the top of their "I hate you so much, I hope you die" list. A list I made when I became famous over night. The very same list I made when I threw out the first pitch at a Phillies game. A list I topped when I dated a Jonas Brother. I adored being on the top of that list.

"Knock knock," Carlos said knocking on the door combining our hotel rooms.

"Don't you dare open that door Carlos. I'm still getting changed," Logan shouted.

"Remind why this was a good idea," I asked Staci.

"Because your dad and Philip are staying in the smaller room that your dad booked last week. He didn't expect the guys to be coming either," Staci sighed.

"Well I'm going in the other room to watch TV," I said walking into the smaller room where there was a pull out couch and a television.

"Mind if I join you," Kendall asked peering his head through the door.

"Nope have a seat."

Kendall sat down on the mattress next to me. Staci had always been anal about checking hotel rooms thoroughly before she could sleep at night and didn't put the couch back together. I flipped on the television and began to search for something to watch.

"There's never anything on television," I groaned.

"Just find something incredibly stupid and we'll watch it. Or we could always see if your movie is playing on the Disney Channel," Kendall suggested.

"I'd rather hang myself by the hangers in the closet, than watch that dumb movie."

"There's no way I'd let you do that. You see because I would really miss you," he said pushing my hair out of my face.

"No you wouldn't!"

"Who would I get into trouble with? Not Carlos, Logan, or James?"

"I probably wouldn't have the guts to kill myself. I would so chicken out."

"I don't picture you chickening out of anything. But I'm glad that you would," Kendall said looking into my eyes.

I flipped on some random channel for background noise and Kendall and I continued talking. Talking about nothing at all. I enjoyed his company, sitting there on the pull out couch.

Thanks for reading. Now you can help out. Arianna needs songs to sing for the concert. Let me know what song you think she should sing along with a reason why it would be perfect for the story. One solo will be chosen along with a song for her to sing with BTR. Good Luck!