finally! on the date with kendall! and i dont know what his mascot was or where he went to school so i just made it up... im uber proud of this chapter! and thanks to my friend erin who helped me when i had major writers block! hope you like it! more tomorrow!(:

You look down at your hand, entwined with kendalls. A smile works its way onto your face. Youre holding hands with KENDALL SCHMIDT. How on gods earth did this happen? Well, however it happened, youre happy it happened.

"so, how was your day? What did you spend your day doing in this TINY town?" you ask, looking at him. You realize he looks REALLY good today. He's wearing a hoodie that youre guessing is from his old high school. It says "Wichita Ravens" and has a picture of a raven on it. Also, hes wearing a pair of nice blue jeans and some black vans.

"well, I didn't really do anything… I just chilled with the guys on the bus. It was fun… but a guy can only play so much MW3, and kicking ass if I might add, before he gets sick of it." he says, smiling. "by the way, you look nice."

You blush, and look at your feet. "thanks.. You do too."

He looks at you and smiles. "how was your day? Im sure it was more interesting then mine…"

"ugh. Well, first, I had to rescue Rissa from students, and then my classes flew by till lunch…. At lunch, I was trying to talk to her, but we got surrounded by students again, and then while walking to subway, we got mobbed by paparazzi. On our way back, we got so sick of them, I had my friend sam pick us up. When we got back to school, my classes took FOREVER, and now, here we are."

"those stupid paparazzi…. Why do they have to harass you? They cant find out about this date… or they'll never leave you alone…" he trails off.

"its okay…" you say. You look at your hands again, and smile. "I cant believe you asked me on this date… why me? Im sure there are tons of other beautiful girls you've met at meet and greets and then had them picked as Covergirls, or worldwide girls, or whatever.. Why me, of all people?"

"sure, ive seen tons of girls more than once, but you are one of the few that ive seen three times." he smirks. When you roll your eyes, he laughs. "just kidding. But really, I guess I liked your confidence, and I couldn't seem to get away from you… but I don't mind. I like you, Liz." he says, causing you to blush again. "where to next? How do we get to this park?" he asks.

"uhm…. Turn right here, and drive till you get to the little bridge. After you pass the bridge, the park is on the left." you tell him. "I love this park… it reminds me of when I was a little girl. I used to ride my bike here with my friend Jessica… we used to climb up onto the dinosaur." you say, smiling. When he looks at you and raises his eyebrows, you giggle. "it's a slide, genius.."

"oh… well that makes a little more sense… a dinosaur slide?" he asks, as you drive up to the park.

You smile as he pulls into the parking lot, and point to the slide. He follows your point, and laughs when he sees the giant green dinosaur slide. "you weren't kidding… its something, I'll give you that!"

You stick your tongue out at him, and then pull your hand away from his. You climb out of the car, and he walks over to you. He smiles at you, and you start to walk towards the swings. You sit on one, and Kendall sits on the one next to you.

"was it weird? Going from a small town boy to a boy band member?" you ask, looking at him.

"it was so weird… but still, its amazing. I wouldn't trade it for the world. I mean, going from a high school nerd to a superstar… this is dream come true, you know. Its crazy. I get to do what I love, and its amazing to see that other people love it too! And I went to L.A. with two brothers… now I have six… this is definitely the best thing that's ever happened to me." he says with a huge smile. You can tell how much he loves what he does.

"where did you get your start in singing? Like, how did you meet dustin and start Heffron Drive?"

"whoa… you know about heffron drive? that's awesome! Well, I went to school with him, and we were pretty close most of middle school… freshman year, I was playing my guitar in my band room, and he heard. He brought it up one day, told me that he played too, and we started playing together, and that's that I guess… after we had been playing for a few years, I heard about the auditions for BTR, and I couldn't pass it up… I tried and I guess it worked." he tells you. "but enough about me… I want to hear more about you.. Have you lived here your whole life?"

"no… I moved here in third grade from the Green Bay area… I don't really remember much from there, but I had great friends.. And I still keep in touch with some of them. Some of them have changed so much its not even funny… I saw them for the first time a few months ago and they didn't even say hi even though they knew I hadn't seen them in like, 8 years…" you say. "I miss my good friends… I don't go there very often, and I miss my old babysitter too. Her sons were like my brothers… I havent talked to them in a good 4 years… well… small talk… but still… I want to visit them again…"

"how long have you been singing? And what kind of music do you like?"

"psh, depends what you mean by singing… like with the radio? As long as I can remember… the first song I memorized was 'Ring of Fire', or was it 'American Soldier'? well, either way, ive always loved music. I cant imagine my world with out it… but if you mean like in choirs, I joined a church choir in 2nd grade, and then I moved. I had to wait until 6th grade to join the school choir, and ive been in it ever since." you answer, smiling. Music is a huge part of your life. "I think I'll always be a country girl at heart… but lately I like pop, a little bit of rap, and some rock. I don't really like any screamo… but there are a few songs… "

"really? I cant see you listening to screamo… or rap…" he gives you a skeptical look.

"I love eminem…. So basically any songs by him are great! And like I said, not much screamo! I have like, 3 songs that I like… and they arent even hardcore screamo! We can blame sam for that…"

"well, eminem… I don't think its possible to dislike him. Hes pretty good… and what kind of screamo do you listen to?"

"have you ever heard of Blood on the Dancefloor?" you answer.

"them? Really? Psh…" he says.

You slap his arm, and laugh when he acts like it hurts.

The wind picks up, and you shiver a bit. He looks at you, and pulls of his hoodie. He's wearing a red aeropostale shirt. He holds out the hoodie to you.

"you can keep it… I don't want you to get cold…" you say pushing it back at him. He gets off the swing hes sitting on, and walks over to stand in front of you. He puts it in your lap.

"im not cold.. And you look like youre freezing. I don't want you to hate this date." he says, grabbing the chains of the swing and pushing it a bit. You just sit there and swing, and finally, put on the hoodie. Its still warm from him wearing it.

"don't worry." you say. "I wont hate it."