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Kendall's p.o.v

Kendall woke in a surprisingly happy mood, even though as soon as the pain in his nose hit him he winced, touching his nose at the tender part. Loud snoring turned his attention to Carlos, who was lying half in the bed and half out, still snoring loudly, smacking his lips . His helmet had probably fallen off in the night but it didn't wake him. Kendall needed to thank Carlos for getting him out of the park before he did something stupid, mainly something to Darcy who was the reason he now had a sore nose. Who knew that a girl like Darcy could throw that hard! She was like a completely new person to Kendall, and it almost scared him how much he learnt that day about her. James was still in a mood about yesterday, Kendall knew because he could hear him crashing and banging around in the next room, swearing-in a low voice but not low enough in the silent house. The numbers on his phone read 4:30 in big letters, and Kendall's eyebrows rose into his dirty blond hair. Without a second thought, Kendall rose from his bed, quickly pulling on a jumper and slipping out of the room quietly so he didn't wake Carlos. When he found James he was surprised to see him not looking his best, despite Kendall hearing him up almost an hour before he woke. James' hair was disheveled, bits of black sticking out at odd ends on his head, he was taking big gulps of apple juice straight from the carton, something that Mrs Knight (a.k.a his mother) told everyone not to do

"If mum finds out you're doing that, she's going to get mad" Kendall spoke, walking further into the room and trying not to smirk. As Kendall spoke the words, he had scared James, making him jump in the air, the mouthful of apple juice was spat out from his mouth, covering the table top. James glared at Kendall, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he rolled his eyes, reaching up for a small glass to fill with apple juice. James wiped down the table top with a rag he found near the sink, not bothering to do anything else with it. After finishing mopping up the spillage, James simply threw the rag in the sink

"Luckily I don't have a need for orange juice" James muttered, pouring the apple juice into the glass right to the top. With a slight nod of the head, James drank the glass of apple juice in one go, not taking any time to inhale

"Katie would kill you" A new voice joined in the conversation, making both Kendall and James jump. Kendall sent a glare towards his sister, who stood innocently near her bedroom door, leaning on the wall and giving Kendall a sarcastic smirk

"Exactly" Kendall muttered, watching Katie as she reached into the cupboard for a glass. Kendall ignored her as he jumped on the sofa, trying to relax into the cushions. Something was on his mind, but no matter how hard he thought, it wouldn't come to mind

"Couldn't sleep either?" James asked, sitting down next to Kendall and sipping his new glass of apple juice with a smirk. His eyes told Kendall that he knew why he couldn't sleep, but he was in the mood to torture Kendall to give him a small piece of the information. Oh great

"No I couldn't, and neither could you" Kendall muttered, poking James in the arm that didn't hold the glass and pouting like a child. He slumped in the cushions, his neck at a wierd angle and already starting to become sore from the position he was in. James wiped his mouth again with the back of his hand, then wiping Kendall's clothing with the back of his hand. All Kendall did was roll his eyes, not in the room to argue with anyone. At that moment the reason he couldn't sleep hit him at full throttle, freezing up his body so fast that he never realised that he had pulled himself up from the cushions quickly, knocking the glass from James' hand and spilling the contense all over himself and James. He didn't hear James screaming, or complaining, his mind was going back to yesterday at the park. The argument between Kendall and Darcy, with the others except Carlos joining in. He remembered how he had been flat on his back with Logan's head hovering over him, mouthing something to either him or the others. He still heard the conversation between James and Darcy, but then he had gotten involved and shouted at Darcy, his anger getting the better of him as always. Logan had been the only calm one in the group, getting James away from both Darcy and Carlos before he hit either of them, but then there was the low conversation between Darcy and Carlos. He didn't hear what was said, but he could gather enough evidence from what happened to figure it out. Darcy had allowed Carlos to drag him away

"Kendall?" James' voice broke his train of thought, and he had to bite down an insult. James' hand was inches away from his face, waving it across his face to gain his attention

"I was thinking about yesterday" Kendall spoke, watching as James seemed to freeze up too at the mention of yesterday. Kendall still didn't have all the pieces of the puzzle, but he had been angry at Darcy for his nose. Logan did everything to make sure that it didn't swell up, and when Logan told him that it had been quite a bad knock, it had made Kendall more angry than before. He wanted to go back to Darcy and shout at her, but Logan and James had held him back, mostly Logan, so that he didn't do anything stupid

"She was really guilty after what she did you know" Logan spoke from beside Kendall, making him jump and slap his hand to his heart

"God, will people stop doing that!" Kendall yelled, combing his fingers through his hair for a distraction

"Who cares, she hurt Kendall" James snapped, rolling his eyes and still wiping his clothing with a wet cloth to get rid of the apple juice covering his clothing "You should get dressed Kendall, you stink of apple juice" James commented, shrugging his shoulders when Kendall glared at him


James' p.o.v

Kendall glared at James as he mopped his clothing with a cloth he found near the sink, muttering words under his breath so low that James couldn't hear, but probably knew what he was saying. James' smirked at Kendall's reaction

"This is your fault" Kendall muttered, throwing the soaking wet cloth in the sink and throwing his hands up in the air for a dramatic effect. James twirled on the stop, glaring at Kendall as he looked shocked, his eyebrows lost in his dirty blond hair

"My fault! It was you who bumped into me" James spat, throwing the soaking wet cloth at Kendall. Kendall managed to dodge the on coming attack, much to James' annoyance. It fell to the floor with a dull splat

"I did? When?" Kendall questioned, only one eyebrow up in his blond hair now. He so looked puzzled that James wanted to laugh. Kendall moved to pick up the soaking wet cloth, glaring at James as he threw the cloth in the sink

"When you sat up really quickly after I mentioned yesterday? Remember?" James told Kendall in a 'duh' tone, but Kendall still looked confused, this time James laughed "Nevermind, the point is that we have to face Darcy some time" James spoke, the tone in his voice sounding hurt, even he heard it. Kendall's eyes had shot to his at that moment, worry plastered in them

"I don't want to hurt her feelings, but she's a bit rough" Kendall spoke, scratching the back of his head nervously. James nodded his head, looking Kendall in the eyes. James wondered if Darcy had any other friends besides them, but he never had the heart to ask her. From the way she was playing catch, James could guess that she didn't have any other friends, because she was so rough. James had guessed that Darcy only had her dad, because he was the only one in the apartment with her

"She didn't mean it and it was just a nasty knock, its done nothing to your face" Logan spoke from the side-lines, holding a frying pan in one hand and waving it around with a look to say 'come on'. Kendall wanted to know everything that happened on the day, but he was not ready to face Darcy and ask, so he needed to squeeze the information from the guys

"What happened?" Kendall asked, looking at each of the boys in turn. Logan opened his mouth to speak, but was beaten by James

"Darcy and I were the ones that were planning to get you out of the apartment, we had everything in detail. We even managed to get Logan and Carlos to join, which probably lead to the accident with you and Logan" Kendall rolled his eyes, but Logan blushed bright red "we decided to go to the park, and we were happily playing catch until Darcy got the ball. She threw it at you, you missed" Kendall put his finger in the air to silence James, to shout at him, but James was oblivious "And it smashed you in the nose, it gushed with blood, you fell to the floor and we ran to you. Only Darcy stayed in the spot she was in, shocked at what she had done, but you jumped up and began to shout at her. She looked upset, but I guess she somehow managed to stop herself from showing it. Then I sorta joined in with the arguing, the only one who tried to break us up was Logan, who dragged me away. That's all I know" James shrugged his shoulder

"I helped trying to calm Darcy down" Carlos' voice spoke low and almost angry, making everyone turn to look his way "she said she was okay and put her hand on my shoulder, that's when everyone tried to pull her away incase she hurt me" Carlos finished, glaring at everyone except Katie, who was listening intently to the conversation with her own anger

"She did that to Kendall?" Katie asked, pushing past James to stare at Kendall's bandaged nose with interest. James grunted in annoyance, trying to grab Katie and pull her away, but she was refusing to budge. James knew that having Katie that close to look at his nose was making him uncomfortable, but no one else was going to try tp remove her

"Katie" Mrs Knight spoke, smiling to everyone as she took the frying pan from Logan's hands as he was about to speak, James snickered behind his hand


Darcy's p.o.v

Her mood had not changed after the night sleep, instead she felt much worse. She had been tossing and turning in her sleep, not being able to sleep a wink last night because of everything that happened, only staring at the ceiling wishing for a little sleep. She had admitted her feelings to her father, crying on his shoulder because she thought she'd lost the boys. Her father on the other hand wanted to go and smash their heads together for hurting his daughter, but Darcy had somehow convinced him to stay with her, because at the mention of her father hurting the guys did make Darcy start to cry again

"Dad?" Darcy called out, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand against her eyes. She found the apartment empty, only a small, white note on the table. Darcy rolled her eyes, not realising it was Saturday until she read the note. It was from her father, and all it said was that he was getting something special for tonight's tea, and he expected Darcy to be out of the apartment until 6, so he could prepare the meal. A small smile littered her face as she was about to scrunch up the note, but noticed a p.s scribbled at the bottom

P.S I tripped over the ball you threw into my room when I woke up

Love Dad

Darcy flinched as she scrunched the note into a ball and threw it into the bin in the kitchen. She smiled as she got dressed, thinking about how nice her father was. She had cried some major tears last night, because she thought that she had lost the only friends she had ever had in her life, people who made her feel comfortable. But a gut feeling almost wiped the smile from her face

"Darcy? You home?" Camille spoke, poking her head around the room and smiling at Darcy as she saw her. Darcy smiled at Camille, inviting her in with a small wave

"What's up?" Darcy asked, silently asking Camille if she wanted a drink by lifting a cup and nodding towards it. Camille nodded "Tea or coffee?" Darcy asked

"Tea. I was worried about you. Your father didn't look too happy when I saw him leave, he even glared at Logan, James and Kendall. And when they tried to talk to him and ask what was wrong, he flipped them off!" Camille threw up her hands, looking shocked

"Yeah, he's not too happy with them considering that I was really upset with the guys last night" Darcy never looked Camille in the eyes, so she never noticed the widened eyes of Camille

"You mean about you bruising Kendall's nose" Camille asked as Darcy flinched

"I take that as a yes then?"

"Yeah I did. I err" Darcy paused in what she was saying to think "Accidentally threw the ball we were playing with too hard, and it hit Kendall in the face. His nose isn't broken right?" Darcy asked, turning around to look at Camille as she filled the kettle with water and put it on the stand for the kettle. Camille shook her head and smiled

"Nah, it's just sore for him at the moment. Logan did everything to prevent it from swelling" Camille spoke, but the look in her eyes made Darcy smile happily

"It's okay Camille, I don't mind"

"I didn't realise that you, or a girl, could throw that hard" Camille spoke, shocked when she saw Kendall's nose

"I did. I played catch with my dad all the time, even he struggled to catch anything that I threw at him" Darcy shrugged her shoulders, taking the kettle from the stand and pouring the boiling hot water into two cups that were more like buckets

"How do you like your tea?" Darcy asked, dipping the teabags into the water, using a spoon to press the teabag against the side of the cup

"One sugar, a bit of milk please" Camille spoke "if you don't mind that is?" Camille added, giving off a nervous laugh

"Nah it's fine, I don't mind" Darcy spoke, adding milk and sugar to each cup and stirring. Darcy walked over to Camille, giving her the cup by the handle

"So, are you and the guys okay?" Camille asked

"To be honest I'm not sure. Logan said we would talk in the morning, and it's already 2 in the afternoon" Darcy muttered, taking a sip from her cup and looking down into it when she noticed Camille's eyes on hers

"They should come around" Camille muttered angrily, putting the cup on the table with a dull thud. Darcy guessed that Camille wanted to slam down the cup, but managed to put it down without breaking the cup because she was not in her own home. Darcy smirked at Camille, feeling comfortable around her because she was so kind natured, helping anyone she could, but also having a nasty streak if anyone hurt her or her friends. That was much like Darcy, because she had a nasty temper and knew how to use it to her advantage, but the only problem was that if she threw a punch, she couldn't stop herself. Her father had to rip her off a guy because he had hit her first, and when Darcy punched him, she couldn't stop. A red mist had consumed her vision so much she couldn't see, it was like she couldn't control her body, and she just kept pounding him more in the ground.

"I'm not going over there" Darcy shouted suddenly, as a thought plunged into her mind. Darcy had a thought that Camille would want her to say she was sorry to the guys

"What? No I'm not thinking about that! Never, but you do need to have a talk. Go ice skating with the guys, do something fun then have the talk" Camille suggested, standing up and pulling Darcy along with her to her own bedroom. Camille threw open the doors to her wardrobe, immediately plunging inside, throwing random clothing from her wardrobe across the room

"Found it!" Camille screamed in a shrill voice, flinging the pair of skates that she kept in her wardrobe in the air by the laces, a wide smile on her face as she turned to look at Darcy. Darcy rolled her eyes, smacking herself in the forehead for agreeing with Camille's plan

"Fine, but how will I get them to go?" Darcy spoke matter of factly at Camille, raising her eyebrows at the thought. But the smile was wiped from her face when she saw Camille smirking "Oh god" Darcy cursed

"Oh yeah! I'll get them to come" Camille snarled, smacking her fist into her other hand, a threatening gesture


Camille's p.o.v

Camille stomped downstairs to the lobby, a murderous look on her face, her eyes sharp for the four boys that made up Big Time Rush. As soon as she spotted them, her eyes narrowed, her upper lip lifted up in a snarl. Logan saw the look on her face, and immediately he tried to warn the others, but Camille was faster. She grasped Logan's shoulder in a tight grip, making him flinch and try to back away from her. She was nose-to-nose with Logan, she saw the horrified look in his eyes, like he was expecting her to slap him silly. She desperately wanted to, but she kept her anger back for Darcy

"You will come ice skating with me, all of you" Camille spat, the words filled with venom. Logan's eyes widened as he tried to shrink back away from her, but her grip only tightened "If I find out you've skipped out on me, I won't be happy" Camille snarled, releasing Logan and pushing him back towards the stairs


Darcy's p.o.v

Darcy sat in the lobby feeling like a complete idiot. She was sitting alone in the lobby, watching as other people had fun with their friends, it made Darcy feel lonely. Her father had just kicked her out so he could make the tea, leaving Darcy to sit alone while she waited for the guys to come. She had liked the plan Camille made up, but now, she didn't think it was such a good idea, because her mind was running a mile a minute with worrying thoughts of what could happen today. When she noticed James stomping down the stairs, Darcy grabbed her skates at the side of the chair by the laces, slowly pulling herself from the cushions and sitting on the arm of the chair. She tried to smile when James looked her way, but it was wiped off when she saw the look on his face. An angry look flashed across his features, his hazel eyes burning with anger, his upper lip going up in a snarl as he realised what had happened. He shook his head, keeping his eyes on Darcy's, the anger still present on his face

"James" Darcy started, but James completely ignored her, stomping back up the stairs without another look behind him. If he had turned around, he would have seen the hurt look on Darcy's face, her grey eyes filling with tears, some leaking down her cheeks. But a loud, obnoxious laugh echoed around the lobby, making Darcy flinch and quickly wipe her eyes with her sleeve

"Looks like little Darcy's all alone" Jett sneered, grabbing her shoulder to twirl her around. Darcy would have fought back, but for a reason she didn't know, she didn't, just let Jett twirl her around to sneer other words in her face. But next to Jett was Jo, and her face was sly

"I'm not alone" Darcy snarled low so no one else heard her

"Yeah sure, the guys don't want to hang around with a big loser like you Darcy" Jo sneered, raising her voice so everyone in the lobby could hear the conversation between them. From behind Jett and Jo, three people paused in the doorway to listen to what was going on, and Darcy wanted them to leave

"They don't care about you Darcy, they never have. Just wanted to help the poor new girl, then leave her at the first sign of trouble" Jett scoffed, leaning in closer to Darcy's face, looking in her eyes. If he looked hard enough, he would have seen the hurt inside her eyes, but the words stung her deeply but she couldn't show it

"Leave" Darcy snarled through gritted teeth, her hands balling into fists, but the words were hitting her hard and fast, her chest seizing up, making it more difficult to breathe. She looked at the clock, seeing it was almost six

"And now she's going to cry like a big baby. Come on Baby, cry" Jett shouted, raising his hands in the air for dramatic effect and laughing in the obnoxious way he did. Jo joined in, but her laugh was sweeter. The tears threatened to come leak from her eyes again, but she turned around and tried to seem confident when she walked towards the steps to her apartment

"Cry baby" Jett shouted loud, and his words received more laughs that just his and Jo's, everyone in Palm Woods started laughing, and from the top of the stairs Darcy saw people laughing and pointing at her. This time, Darcy didn't walk, she bolted from the room in a fit of tears


End of chapter! Phew, but what will happen to Darcy and the relationship between the boys now that Darcy has more information given to her by Jett and Jo? Was it false? Or completely 100% true? Please Review!

Disclaimer: I don't own BTR, only Darcy