Happy Happy Happy Happy (Advanced) Birthday to my Bestie, Renee Anne! The girl you should mostly thank for my updates.

This is a super short chapter, it's more a filler for the next one.

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN BTR.


"What?!" Kendall asked abruptly, standing up from his chair and staring at the girl across from him in disbelief.

"I said no," Jo said simply, looking down sadly. "Why?" Kendall breathed, slowly sitting back down with sadness in his tone. Jo simply shook her head as a sign to drop the subject.

Kendall let out a sigh and gestured for their bill, he paid it and hand it over to the waiter before standing up and Jo followed obediently.

The car ride was nothing but painful. The silence hanging was unbearable and the fact that Kendall kept his eyes glued to the road was another factor, he wouldn't even glance at Jo's direction.

"Kendall, I'm sorry," Jo said softly as Kendall stopped in front of the girl's dormitory building, "I am too," he breathed. The blonde beauty frowned before kissing his cheek softly and climbing out of the car. She walked to the inside of the building without sparing her suitor a second glance.

She climbed up to her dorm and slid in the key before entering the room. The lights were off and the only source of light was the television where her best friend her lover was suited in front of. Camille's head was gingerly placed on Logan's shoulder as she dozed off while Logan's arm was wrapped around her and his attention was kept on the movie being watched.

"Hey," Jo greeted and Logan smiled at her. He turned off the TV before carrying Camille bridal style to her bed and tucked her in, "Good night," he said to the blonde before exiting the room.

Jo sighed and kicked off her heels before plopping down on her bed, she will surely get a mouthful from Camille early in the morning and frankly, she was too depressed to even change her clothes.

"She said what?!" Logan exclaimed as he shot out of his sitting position on his bed when Kendall finished explaining the night's occurrences.

"She said no," Kendall frowned, leaning against his bed post. He didn't know why Jo answered so negatively but it surely broke his heart, he was even too sad to remember the two letter word she said to reject him.

"What? Why? How?" Logan rambled, waving his arms for emphasis but Kendall lifted a hand to silence him," I don't know but I'm really tired so can we just drop this subject until the morning?" Kendall asked and Logan nodded sympathetically, "Good night, buddy."


"Josephine Taylor, wake up!" Camille screamed causing Jo to shoot up from her sleep to glare at her brunette best friend, "What?" she asked irritably with sleep laced in her voice.

"Why the hell did you reject Kendall last night?" she screeched and Jo rolled her eyes, "Isn't it too early in the morning to interrogate?" she asked before rolling back to her bed but Camille marched up to her and pulled off her blankets causing the cold air to hit her skin, "Goodness, you haven't even changed out of your dress?" she yelled and Jo grumbled incoherent words as she got out of her soft bed.

"First of all, stop yelling!" Jo exclaimed, "And second, how the hell did you know I rejected him?"

"Logan texted me," the brunette shrugged, shoving her phone in front of her best friend's face in emphasis, "And you still owe me an explanation."

"Let me take a shower first, just look at me," the blonde sighed as she took a pair of denim shorts and a comfy shirt before heading to the shower. She lasted about half an hour in there, contemplating about last night.

She got out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her hair as she made herself a bowl of cereal before settling herself on the dining table, "Explain," Camille ordered as she sat across from her.

"You know I'm still afraid to love," Jo said sadly as she shoved a spoonful of cereal and milk into her mouth, "And asking me just after being kidnapped by my ex-boyfriend isn't exactly the best timing in the world," she told her.

"Jo, Kendall's never going to hurt you," Camille said in a comforting tone. Jo sighed, "I know," she muttered, finishing up her breakfast and placing her bowl into the sink, "I'm just not ready,"

"I understand," the brunette said reassuringly, "You want to let your mind drift away from this topic?" she asked and Jo nodded slowly.

"Great, let's go clubbing tonight!" Camille squealed as she marched her way to her closet, "Clubbing?" Jo blurted out as the brunette started to dig out through her clothes.

"I just turned eighteen a month ago and I don't think I'm ready for alcohol and…" Jo suddenly started to ramble causing Camille to let out a hearty laugh at her best friend's expense.

"You're quite forgetting that I don't turn eighteen in another two weeks," she reminded the blonde, "Plus I'm talking about that teen's nightclub owned by the father of one of the Woodside students," she explained, taking out a sequined tank top from her closet.

Jo's mouth formed into an 'O' shape in realization and blushed for her outburst, "I knew that," she said, clamping her mouth shut.

"Good girl, now go ready your outfit," she commanded and Jo obediently did so, heading her way to her closet while Camille took out her phone and started texting Logan.


"I want Jo!" Kendall complained and Logan chucked a pillow at his direction. The blonde has been complaining about how Jo rejected him last night and the raven haired boy was getting tired of it, "Shut up!" Logan exclaimed.

"Not until I can feel Jo's sweet lips on mine again," he complained once again and Logan was prepared to throw his chemistry book at his best friend when his phone beeped inside his pocket. He placed his thick book on the table and took out his phone to read the message sent to him by Camille.

Me and Jo are going clubbing later. If you're as tired as I am of their dramatic love story, bring Kendall along.

He smirked at the message and replied a quick text of affirmation before shoving the device back into his pocket, "Okay buddy," Logan said, clapping his hands, "Want to go clubbing later so you can take your mind of little Josephine?"

Kendall lifted his head from his pillow and thought the suggestion for a while before nodding. "Great," Logan smiled before grabbing his book and started studying in hopes of blocking off Kendall's complaints.


Like I said, it's very short!

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