(A/N): Yeah… So… This is a little awkward… I know I said I was gonna post last weekend, but I got the results of one of my exams…. Let's just say, it's not good. So, this caused me to have a HUGE evaluation of my life as I considered the choices I have. Cause I'm not going to school to be an author. I'm going for something completely different that I wanted to be since I was little. I've strayed off that path before, but I've always gone back. Now, I'm not. Now, I just want to write. It kind of scares me as to how much passion I've gotten for my writing. But, after that realization, I picked up my book. Just have a few more edits and I'm sending it to an agent.
Anyways, thank you to these readers for your reviews: Anonymous reviewer that signed it AKA (Here's your update! And thank you for the complement!), Dreamer1992 (Yes, Logan has finally seen the light! And we've got an episode chapter here, so I hope you like it!), Sugarcrazed (HAPPY BIRTHDAY! You asked for an update, so here it is!), MissGleekKoleTigerBabe (I am continuing and I intend to keep this up as long as I can! I love playing with these characters.) and Cryss'BTRusher (Lorina's gonna have to wait a bit due to an unforeseen circumstance in this chapter… Remember in one of the earlier chapters how the guys found the address for a dock, but they couldn't get there cause they need a car? Yeah. That's where Evan is… At least, that's what the guys think… But their car situation is probably gonna be solved soon. And James is ALWAYS trying to get the girl.)
Now for disclaimers: I do not own Big Time Rush. I do not own the episode, Big Time Video which is in this chapter. However, I do own Katrina. So, without further ado, here's the chapter!
Chapter 53: Betcha There Will Be A Girl In The Video
A few days later, Katrina was relaxing in the apartment, reading her CosmoTeen magazine and minding her own business when the guys showed up in front of her with huge smiles on their faces. She glanced up at them and then back at her article.
"I want no part of what you're about to get into," Katrina insisted. The guys continued to stare at her. She ignored them as she flipped to the next page. After a minute passed, she gave in. "Okay, what do you want?"
"Did you want to come with us to get slushies and then have a brain freeze off?" Carlos asked with an excited smile on his face.
"It's cherry flavor!" Logan added.
"Your favorite!" James pointed out.
"Come on," Kendall finished. "You know you want to." The boys gave her encouraging smiles.
"Really?" Katrina responded with a gigantic smile. "Cherry flavored slushies and brain freezes? That sounds like fun!" Suddenly, her smile changed into a frown. "No." She went back to her magazine. The boys' smiles disappeared.
"Spoilsport," James told her. The guys headed for the door.
"You don't know what you're missing!" Carlos called out to her.
Before they could leave, Katrina's phone buzzed indicating that she had a text. The guys waited just in case that text might have been Gustavo calling them in. He had recently been contacting Katrina instead of them since she was always around them. Katrina looked down at her phone with her eyebrows furrowed.
"Logan," Katrina turned over to the guys. "Are you and Camille in a fight?"
"No," Logan replied. "Why? Is there something wrong?"
"Uh," Katrina glanced back down at her phone. "Camille just sent me an 'SOS' text."
"That sounds bad," Kendall noted.
"Yeah, not really," Katrina shook her head. "It's usually Camille drama. What roles should she audition for, what outfit she should wear for an audition, advice on Logan."
"That's why she's been calmer lately," Logan mentioned. "I was wondering about that."
"Anyways," Katrina went on as if Logan hadn't said anything. "I should probably go find out what's up." Katrina put her magazine on the coffee table before getting to her feet, starting a text back to Camille to state that she's on her way.
"Wait," Kendall stopped her before she could leave. "When do you hang out with Camille? You're always around us!"
"I can time travel," Katrina joked. Chuckling to herself, she passed the guys to head out of the apartment.
"Can she take us to the future?" Carlos asked.
"Carlos!" Kendall responded. "She can't actually time travel."
"Or can she?" Carlos seemed to consider it.
"No, she can't," Logan insisted.
"Come on," James started walking backwards to the door. "Let's go get our brain freeze on!" The boys cheered, racing out the door.
Katrina got to Camille's apartment and knocked on the door. It didn't take long for Camille to answer. Her make-up was running from her crying and, from what Katrina could see, her apartment was disheveled. There were boxes and suitcases covering the ground and couches. Katrina's eyes went wide as she stared at the scene in front of her.
"You're moving?" Katrina put the pieces together. Camille nodded, tears going down her face. Katrina, not knowing what else to do, reached out and pulled her friend into a hug. Camille squeezed back and Katrina knew that she had done the right thing.
"Thanks," Camille mumbled as they pulled away. "I needed that." She started wiping away her tears, but they just came back. Katrina followed her into the apartment as Camille went back to her packing.
"What happened?" Katrina asked, wanting more details than just that Camille was moving. "Is there a long term role that you got outside of California?"
"No," Camille responded. "I haven't booked any roles in a while. My dad's taking me back to Connecticut!"
"I can't lose another girl friend!" Katrina exclaimed. "I'll go crazy if I have to spend even more time with those boys! I might end up getting that Hollywood Fever!"
Camille gave a short laugh, "I think that's impossible since Hollywood Fever is homesickness."
Before either girl could say anything else, Camille's dad, Mr. Roberts, came into the room. He greeted Katrina with a smile, "Hey Katrina. Come to say goodbye?"
"Do you really have to go?" Katrina asked. "This is Camille's dream you're ruining."
"If I could afford it, I would stay," Mr. Roberts responded. "But these apartments are expensive. We can't stay without proof that we can make the money for it." Camille burst into tears again, but Mr. Roberts didn't even flinch at it. With Camille as a daughter, he was probably used to it. "You probably wouldn't understand." He rubbed Katrina's head affectionately, messing up her hair, before he left the apartment, calling out to Camille. "Come on, sweetheart! We have to check out!"
"I hate it when your dad ruins my hair," Katrina mumbled. Camille burst into tears and Katrina realized she was being insensitive to the situation. "I'm sorry! This is about you! Come on. Maybe a miracle will happen and you don't have to go!"
"Like what?" Camille snapped.
"I don't know," Katrina backed away from her. "I don't control miracles." She looked at her friend with a scared look on her face.
"Right." Now Camille was sad again. She grabbed her rolling suitcase and rolled it to the door. It had a squeaky wheel. Katrina flinched when she first heard it, but followed Camille, opening the door for her. The two girls left the apartment and headed for the elevator. It was a little awkward for Katrina since Camille just cried the entire time walking and in the elevator. However, Katrina knew that Camille would rather have her there than without. Soon, they got to the first floor. They stepped off the elevator and Katrina groaned when she saw the guys.
"They're EVERYWHERE!" Katrina complained. Camille had a crying burst and Katrina jumped from the sound. "Sorry. I'm sure you'd prefer that than Connecticut." Camille didn't stop crying as she rolled her squeaky suitcase towards the guys. Katrina followed and noticed that they had their slushies. Their slurping noises were way too loud to be normal. She also noticed that Budda Bob was next to them, talking about something.
The boys noticed Camille right away, Logan putting his arm around her since they were still dating as he told her, "Hey, I know it's sad, but at least your Hollywood dream is still alive." That's when Katrina noticed a crying boy rolling a suitcase as he followed his parent out of the Palm Woods.
"No," Camille cried out. "I'm leaving the Palm Woods." She rolled her suitcase a bit, letting the guys hear the squeaky wheel.
Suddenly, the boys screamed and Katrina jumped in shock. They reached up to their heads as they fell to the ground. Camille's crying stilled a bit as she and Katrina looked down at the boys.
"Wow," Camille noted, "They're taking it really hard."
"No," Budda Bob let the girls know, "That's just the brain freeze." He walked away and the girls continued to look down at the boys.
"And this is why I said no to this!" Katrina exclaimed. "Because it causes pain in the head!" They didn't respond as they were too busy screaming in the pain from the brain freeze. Reaching down, she picked up one of the loose slushies that had fallen out of their hands. She put the straw to her mouth, not caring whose it was. She noticed Camille staring at her now. "What? Cherry is my favorite." She took a small sip of the drink and Camille burst into tears again. Katrina gave her friend a sympathetic look as she continued to drink the slushie. She laughed to herself, "You know, you're not gonna get entertainment like these guys when you leave. You might want to enjoy it while it lasts." Camille still wouldn't stop crying.
"Dang it," Katrina groaned, "I thought that them in pain might have cheered you up." Katrina sighed in defeat. "Okay guys. The best way to get rid of a brain freeze is to put your thumb to the roof of your mouth." They did it quickly and relaxed as their brain freezes went away. Getting back to their feet, the guys looked at Camille who was still crying.
"Please tell me you're rehearsing for a part," Logan told Camille.
"No," Camille shook her head. "I haven't booked a part in six months and my dad's making us move back to Connecticut!" She burst into tears again.
"Logan, outside, now!" James gestured over to the open doors leading to the pool area. Everyone looked at James in confusion except Camille who kept on crying. When Logan didn't move, James practically pushed him towards the pool. Kendall and Carlos exchanged looks before they followed their friends outside.
"Oh, would you look at that?" Katrina pointed at the boys' leaving backs. "They're already scheming for a way to make you stay."
Camille immediately stopped her crying, "You think?"
"Yeah," Katrina responded. "Here's how things are gonna work. They're gonna come up with some random plan that they'll somehow mess up. I'll get pulled in to help clean up their mess, only to find myself screwed over because of their meddling. Oh, and usually Gustavo and Kelly will be mixed in somewhere. And possibly Katie. Once we think that everything is hopeless, one of the guys will do something completely by accident and will save us all. Then, we all go relax out by the pool. It's like the plotline of a TV show or something." Katrina looked around as if she expected to find television cameras following her.
"Huh," Camille replied. "I wonder what the guys are putting together." Katrina shrugged as the two girls stared at the boys through the open doors.
Meanwhile, James began his conversation with Logan, "This is perfect! Now, you don't have to worry about breaking-up with Camille cause she's moving! You two can't be together if she's not here!"
"I don't know," Logan shook his head. "It doesn't feel right to just end it here."
"That's cause this is the chicken move," Kendall mentioned. "Plus, none of us want Camille's dream to be ruined, no matter if Logan's dating her or not. She's still our friend."
"Until Logan breaks up with her," James mumbled.
"I've got an idea!" Carlos announced before he ran back into the lobby.
"This should be interesting," Logan noted as he, Kendall and James followed Carlos. They joined him right as he went up to Katrina and Camille.
"Don't worry," Carlos told Camille, "You're not going anywhere!"
"You're going to get me a part?" Camille assumed.
"Nope!" Carlos responded. "I'm gonna hypnotize your dad into letting you stay." Everyone looked confused. Katrina put her hand up to her face, shaking her head. "I've been practicing." Carlos took off his red watch that he always wore and waved it in front of Camille's face. "You're getting very sleepy." Camille burst into tears again. "Happy! Happy! You're getting very happy! Happy!"
"Hey guys," a voice called out, interrupting the Carlos's attempt at hypnotism. They looked over and noticed Kelly heading towards them. "Gustavo wants you to come to the studio immediately to discuss your first music video." The mood changed as the guys began to get excited for their first music video. Even Katrina smiled at the thought, bouncing on the heels of her feet.
"I've never been on the set of a music video," Katrina realized. "I wonder if it's anything like commercials."
Suddenly, Camille burst into her crying session again and the mood went south as the boys, Katrina and Kelly stared at Camille.
"Okay," Kelly seemed to be in a hurry to leave. "Say goodbye to the nice crying girl and let's go."
Katrina sighed as she pulled her crying friend into a hug. She looked over at the guys and mouthed, 'Help her!' The guys looked at each other with uncertainty as to how to actually do that.
It was Logan that got the idea, "Wait." Everyone looked at him, Camille breaking away from Katrina's hug to do so. "We can get her a part in our music video!"
Immediately, Camille stopped crying completely, "Really?"
"Oh no," Katrina whispered to herself. "Here comes the screwing up part." No one heard her.
The boys went into planning mode as Kendall pointed to Camille, "Stall your dad until we get back."
"Got it," Camille responded with a determined look on her face. She pulled her suitcase closer to herself, getting a good grip on its handle. Taking a deep breath, Camille rolled it towards her dad, 'accidently' tripping on something and falling over it and the bags that her dad had nearby the front desk. Camille yelled out, "Ow!" as her dad leaned down to check if she was okay.
"Ooh," the guys and Katrina winced. They caught Camille's eye though and she gave them a wink and a thumbs up.
"Man," James commented. "She's good." Logan, Carlos, Kendall and Katrina nodded in response.
"I wonder why she doesn't book more parts," Katrina added. "Now, let's move." She and the guys rushed for the doors to meet up with Kelly and head to Rocque Records.
The group arrived at Rocque Records and quickly made their way to Gustavo's office. He greeted them with a smile for once.
"Boys," Gustavo addressed the guys, holding up a check, "Griffin just gave me a big old check to produce your first music video, The City Is Ours." The guys and Katrina all started talking at once about having Camille in the video. Gustavo, getting a headache from all the talking, stood up and yelled out, "QUIET!" The guys and Katrina leaned back from the force of the scream, hair flying behind them and getting messed up.
As soon as Gustavo stopped his yelling, the five teens stood up straight again, saying together, "Camille." Katrina picked up part of her long hair and looked at it before looking back at Gustavo in confusion.
Gustavo sat down before he spoke again, "And we don't know who's in the video because we don't know what the video is."
"Which is why we are meeting with the hottest video directors to find the right concept for BTR," Kelly explained. Gustavo did a weird pose.
"You mean like Brandon's mom?" Katrina asked. The boys looked at her in confusion. "What? She directs things. Usually documentaries though."
"Then no," Gustavo responded. "This isn't a documentary! This is a rock video!" Katrina bit her lip to keep herself from saying anything back.
"We should get to the conference room," Kelly informed them. "The directors should be coming soon." She was looking at the time on her phone. She and Gustavo left the room, leaving the teens alone in Gustavo's office.
"They've got to have a girl in the video," James insisted. "Every music video has one."
"Actually," Katrina started. The boys glared at her. "Nevermind. You're right. Every music video has a girl in it. Even those that have only guys."
"Yeah, you're not speaking at this meeting," Kendall told her.
"I'm just saying," Katrina went on. "There are videos without girls. Like those where the band is performing on the stage."
"Fan girls in the audience," Logan points out.
"Name one video without a girl in it," Carlos challenged Katrina. She opened her mouth to speak. Then closed it. Then opened it again. Then closed it, crossing her arms as a thoughtful look fell on her face. "Hah! You can't!"
"I will find one," Katrina responded, determined to be right. "And then you guys will be wrong."
"I smell a bet," Kendall mentioned. "What happens if you don't?"
"I don't know," Katrina admitted. "What did you guys have in mind?" The guys smirked as they looked at each other. Katrina's eyes went wide. "Oh crap! Why did I just say that?"
"If you fail," James started, "Then you have to call us 'Your Highness' and wait upon us for a whole week." Katrina twitched and grimaced.
"AND you have to tell us exactly how you REALLY feel about us," Logan added. Katrina groaned.
"AND you have to do something crazy with us without complaining or backing down," Carlos went on. Katrina winced.
"AND you have to tell Camille everything," Kendall finished. Katrina whined. Logan looked over at Kendall in shock. "And I know you know what that means."
"Yeah, I know what that means," Katrina replied with a frown. "And I'll agree to all of that on one condition. If I CAN find a music video without girls in it, then you guys have to do one thing. Tell me what you're hiding from me." The guys began stumbling on their words, insisting that they didn't know what she was talking about until she held up her hand to stop them. "Oh please. Don't give me that 'I don't know what you're talking about' bit. I KNOW you're hiding something from me. And you're going to tell me if I win."
"Fine," the guys gave in.
"Fine," Katrina responded.
"DOGS! CAT!" Gustavo's voice came in from the hallway. "COME NOW!" The teens raced out of the room before Gustavo could get any angrier than he already was.
Marcos Del Posey stood in front of the group in the conference room. He flipped his hair back before starting his idea pitch, "The City Is Ours." He dramatically extended his arms. The entire group watched him skeptically. "We-ah start on the four boys in a car. A pretty pretty car." He began making motions with his hand like he was driving a car. The boys smiled and nodded, liking the idea so far. So did Katrina, Gustavo and Kelly. "Driving."
When Marcos didn't go on, Gustavo pressed, "And?"
Marcos immediately stopped and admitted, "That's as far as I got."
"This is gonna be a long day," Katrina mumbled, knowing right away that Gustavo wouldn't give Marcos the part.
Suddenly, Kendall piped up, "What if there was a pretty pretty girl in the car?" Gustavo and Kelly looked at each other in confusion. Marcos smiled, seeming to like the idea.
"Yeah!" Carlos agreed, "Like Camille from the Palm Woods!" He turned to Gustavo, putting his hands together in a begging manner. "Please."
"Look," Logan got Gustavo's attention, "If Camille doesn't get an acting job, she has to go back to Connecticut." The five teens and Marcos gave Gustavo sad faces.
"What kind of life would we be in if we didn't have the chance to make our dreams come true?" Katrina asked rhetorically from her seat to the left of Logan. "All she needs is that one chance that we can give her."
"Um," Gustavo began, "This is a music video, not a charity case!" The teens looked away in disappointment. Gustavo got to his feet and started to make his way towards Marcos. "Boys." He took a quick glance at Katrina. "And Katrina. As you start to get famous, people will start to ask you for favors."
"You mean like when you basically forced me to date James to make BTR more popular?" Katrina pointed out.
"That wasn't a favor," Gustavo insisted. "That was publicity." Katrina furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "A favor is like a fashion photographer that wants to direct a rock video even though he has no experience." Gustavo put his arm around Marcos and pointed to him.
"So Marcos got the job!" Marcos assumed.
"No," Gustavo crushed his spirit. He turned back to the teens. "You see what I did there?" They stared at Gustavo, still confused. "Even when Marcos starts crying," Marcos began crying, but Gustavo continued, "I still say ah-no." Marcos's crying intensified as he stumbled out the door. The boys and Katrina watched the photographer exit with sad looks on their faces, but they were still confused.
"Now," Gustavo addressed the teens. "Go tell your friend that she's NOT IN THE VIDEO!" The guys put their heads in their hands. "And Katrina, you're in charge of making sure that they do that or you're fired!"
"From what?" Katrina asked.
"From your internship!" Gustavo exclaimed.
"I never agreed to be your intern!" Katrina pointed out.
"Yes you did!" Gustavo insisted. "When you signed your contract with Griffin!"
"I have GOT to get out of that contract!" Katrina complained, putting her head in her hands too.
Suddenly, Carlos leaped across the table towards Gustavo, dangling his red watch in his hand. He waved it in front of Gustavo's face, "She will be in the video. She will be in the video."
"GET OOOOOOUUUUUUUUTTTTT!" Gustavo yelled causing the four boys and Katrina to make a hasty exit.
The guys and Katrina were sitting around one of the tables in the pool area. The boys were looking depressed while Katrina was working on the laptop, a determined look on her face.
"So," Kendall began. "What do we tell Camille?" The other boys shrugged.
"I don't know," Katrina answered. "But I think this video has no gi-Oh wait. Spoke too soon. That's definitely a girl. Ugh." She went back to typing and clicking as she searched music video after music video.
"When you give up, just let us know," James smirked at her. "I already know the first thing that I'm gonna make you do."
"Never!" Katrina hissed before going back to her search.
"We gotta tell her the truth," Logan went back to the original topic. "She can't be in the video."
"I FOUND ONE!" Katrina exclaimed. "Oh, wait. That's a girl. Crap. Nevermind. Onto the next video." She went back to her clicking and typing.
"You're not gonna find one," Kendall insisted. Katrina stuck her tongue out at him before looking at the laptop with an intense stare.
"GUYS!" Everyone looked over to find Camille heading towards them. She had one of her arms in a sling and was looking at them hopefully. Katrina winced, knowing that what was coming was going to be bad. Slowly, she ducked down to hide behind the laptop.
"Good luck!" Katrina told the guys right before Camille came in hearing distance.
"I can't keep this up much longer," Camille explained. "Can I tell my dad I got the part on your video?"
There was a moment of silence as the guys tried to work up the nerve to tell Camille the truth. All that ended up coming out of all four of them was, "Yep." Katrina perked her head up like a prairie dog out of a hole in the ground. Her eyes were as wide as her now open mouth since her jaw had dropped.
"Aw YES!" Camille cheered, reaching out to hug Logan. "I love you guys!" The guys gave Camille fake smiles, James even giving her two thumbs up. Camille continued to cheer as she ran for the lobby, yelling out for her dad.
"Not our best move," James admitted once Camille was gone.
"You guys are SO dead!" Katrina exclaimed.
"We know," they responded.
Suddenly, there was the sound of squeaky wheels and crying again. Looking over at the source of the sound, the five teens saw that it was from the slow motion Jennifers. Carlos quickly got to his feet to talk to them.
"Whoa!" Carlos stopped their crying and rolling suitcase squeaking. "Not you guys too!"
"We haven't booked a part!" one of the Jennifers revealed.
"In a really long time!" the other two finished. All three of them reached out and pulled Carlos into a hug.
"This isn't gonna end well," Katrina noted.
Before Kendall, James or Logan could say anything, Carlos did to the Jennifers, "You can be in our music video!" The three guys and Katrina stared at Carlos in disbelief.
That's when the Jennifers pulled away, the blonde one mentioning, "Told you that would work." After that, the three of them model walked into the lobby.
Carlos looked over at his friends in defeat. The four teens at the table held out their arms as though waiting for Carlos to explain himself.
Instead, Carlos pulled out his red watch and began waving it in front of them, chanting, "You are not mad at me. You are not mad at me!"
"Yes we are!" Logan interrupted him.
"YES!" Katrina cheered suddenly. The guys looked over at her as Carlos sat back down. "I WIN! I've found a video with no girls in it!" That's when she got a disgusted look on her face. "Oh. Wait. That person's not a boy."
James took a peek at the laptop, "Wow. She makes a pretty convincing guy."
"I know, right?" Katrina exclaimed.
Squeaky wheels came in again causing the five of them to look up again. Jo was heading towards them, rolling a suitcase. Katrina gasped while Kendall spoke up, "No." He got up to talk to her. "Oh no no no no no."
"Kendall, I need your help," Jo admitted.
"You can be in our video!" Kendall told her.
"Really?" Jo seemed surprised.
"Yep," Kendall replied.
"I was just gonna see if you could fix this squeaky wheel," Jo explained. Logan, James and Carlos seemed exasperated, angry and frustrated while Katrina placed both her hands on her face in disbelief. "But thanks!" She gave Kendall the suitcase and a kiss on the cheek before walking off. Kendall turned to his friends with a guilty smile on his face. They stared back, waiting for a response.
"Okay, so I panicked!" Kendall admitted.
"You could have at least waited until she told you what she needed help with!" Katrina insisted. Kendall glared at her as he made his way back to his seat with Jo's suitcase.
"We'll just put everyone in the background as extras or something," Kendall decided.
"Yeah, that is acting, right?" Logan assumed.
"YES!" Everyone else in the pool area besides the main five teens yelled at them. Kendall, Carlos, Logan, James and Katrina looked around at them in confusion.
"Are there hidden cameras around or something and we're on some TV show and no one told us?" Katrina asked. "Cause I keep getting that vibe." Her eyes went back and forth as though she was searching for an answer.
"Even I think that's crazy," Carlos told her. Katrina furrowed her eyebrows and went back to searching for a music video with no girls.
"Besides," James went on as if there hadn't been an outburst in the first place. "Whoever heard of a music video without girls in it?" The guys looked at Katrina expectantly.
"Do pictures, toys and statues of girls count?" Katrina asked.
"Yes," the four boys responded.
"DANG IT!" Katrina slammed the laptop shut in anger.
"Ooh, are you giving up?" Carlos exclaimed. "Cause I've got the PERFECT crazy thing for us to do!" Katrina twitched.
"No, I'm not giving up," Katrina insisted. "I'm just gonna go and tell Camille, Jo and the Jennifers the truth." Katrina got up out of her seat and headed for the lobby.
"Someone stop her!" Kendall pointed at her. James rose to the challenge as he got to his feet and blocked Katrina's way. Katrina stopped so that she could talk to him.
"You guys are way to chicken to get done what needs to be done," Katrina told him. "So, I'll do it for you." James looked at his friends who made hand gestures to get him to stop Katrina. He looked around for a way to stop her and, right as she was stepping around him, he got his idea.
Reaching out, James pushed Katrina into the pool. She screamed and there was a loud splash. Kendall, Logan and Carlos dropped their jaws.
James looked over at his friends, "Yeah, I'm gonna run before she gets out." That said, James raced from the pool area. It wasn't long before Katrina came back up and pulled her soaking wet self out of the pool. She breathed heavily as she turned to face the remaining three boys.
"Where is he?" Katrina spoke menacingly. They pointed in the direction James had disappeared. "JAMES!" Katrina screeched. "I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" Katrina ran after him.
"Think we should help him?" Carlos asked.
"Nah," Kendall and Logan responded. Carlos shrugged like he seemed okay with that. The three boys got up, Kendall grabbing Jo's suitcase and Logan grabbing the forgotten laptop, and then they headed back inside on the way to their apartment.
(A/N): So, no Lorina in this chapter. And Logan is still dating Camille. Will he ever get the courage to dump her? And if he does, will it ever be the right time? Katrina is in a bet against the boys. Which one's gonna win? Can Katrina find a video with no girls in it or will she be forced to do whatever the guys say, tell them and Camille how she really feels and do something crazy? And as a last note, what is Katrina gonna do to James for pushing her into the pool? You'll just have to wait to find out! I would like to post this weekend, but I can't. Why you might ask? Cause this weekend I've got the BTR concert! YES! RSADHJSSDGAREYHER! Okay… Composing myself here… And next week I've got three exams. But the week after is Spring Break! And it starts with a 13 hour bus ride to North Carolina! Oh wait… That's not fun… I'll bring my laptop though because the bus will have outlets for sure and possibly WiFi (As long as it doesn't break down this year like last year. And I mean both the WiFi and the bus… In the middle of nowhere…. At 2 in the morning…. It was scary.). That means possible updates due to a 13 hour bus ride of having nothing else to do followed by a week of nothing else to do! So, you'll have to wait a bit for another update, but then they'll be popping out pretty fast. Until then, happy reading!