(A/N): Whoa, another one! Yeah, I'm working fast again. Be grateful it's summer and my summer job gives me a LOT of time off! And I've been anticipating these next few chapters for a while. Basically from the beginning. Well, most of it. Anyways, thank you to these people for your reviews: Milkamoo97 (Yay! You're back!), Dreamer1992 (Interesting theory. Not going to say yes and not going to say no though. I give another hint at the end!), Witch Demigoddess (No one expected that twist even though I planned it from the beginning. And there's a third hint at the end!), WritingToExpress (A lot of people think that it seems… But maybe people will think of something different after the third hint!) and Cryss'BTRusher (Something happens here with both Lorina and Emille so be happy! And I'm glad that you think the songs are cool! I had to go searching for the perfect ones for Wolff Pack. It took me a while, but now I've got a list of them and places to use them, like in this chapter! And they find out something HUGE here! Maybe with another hint your idea will change?) Once again, I don't own Big Time Rush. I also don't own the song Unforgettable by The Best Week Ever. And now, without further ado, here's the chapter!
Chapter 64: An Unforgettable Revelation
Evan sat in one of the guest chairs in Katrina's hospital room. The siblings were both asleep, Katrina in her bed and Evan with his head resting on his fist while his arm was placed on the armrest. The sound of a sudden loud snore from Evan jerked Katrina awake. Groaning, she sat up in the bed, rubbing her sleep-ridden eyes. She had already been in the hospital for three days. Even though she felt fine after the surgery to remove the bullet, protocol demanded that she be kept for at least a week. The machines hooked to her let the world know her heartbeat, blood pressure and breathing rate. She tried her best to feel comfortable in the mess of wires around her, but getting comfortable in a hospital bed was hard.
The sound of the door opening made Katrina concentrate on it. Logan appeared in the doorway, giving her a toothy grin.
"Hey," Logan greeted her, "How are you feeling?" He came over to stand next to her bedside.
"I've been stuck here for three days," Katrina reminded him. "With nothing to do but watch TV. I'm bored out of my mind."
Before Logan could say anything, a moan came from Evan. Logan and Katrina glanced over at the blonde, watching him cuddle up to a pillow. The teens had to bite their lips to keep from bursting out in laughter.
"He looks comfortable," Logan mentioned.
"Evan can sleep through anything," Katrina revealed. "He's slept through an earthquake, a burglar alarm, barking dogs, bumpy roads on our family trips and practically everything else. He could probably sleep through Gustavo's snoring. The only thing that's ever made him wake up is an alarm clock. If there's no alarm clock, he sleeps for eight or nine hours. Guaranteed."
"Really?" Logan suddenly seemed interested. "And how long has he been asleep?"
"Two hours at the most," Katrina noted, looking at the only clock in the bland room. "Cause that's how long it's been since I fell asleep while talking to him."
"Then, I have something that can get rid of your boredom," Logan pulled a chair over to Katrina's bedside. She watched him with interest.
"Please don't tell me it's homework," Katrina replied. "After that full day of doing all of that homework, it would be nice to just have a break. Even for this week I'm here."
"No," Logan shook his head with a smile. "It's not homework. Do you mind if I read to you?" Katrina looked down at his hand, realizing he was carrying a book.
"Logan," Katrina began, "I'm not in a coma. I can read to myself."
"I know," Logan finally sat down in the chair he had pulled up. "But this book is something I want to read with you." Katrina furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Logan held up the book so that Katrina could see the cover. "Remember this?" A smile broke out onto Katrina's face.
"Marley and Me," Katrina read the cover. "I could never forget that." She bit her lip a little as she suddenly seemed to sink into her bed more. "Or that night." Both of them remembered back to that day. The playful banter during the movie, the crying at the end, their first real kiss together that wasn't because of acting or being pushed together by Kendall, and then the thing that really drove them apart. The picture in the magazine of James and Katrina.
"I overreacted, didn't I?" Logan realized, placing the book on his lap.
"In your defense, it was the first scandalous photo that I've ever done," Katrina admitted. "But Logan, it's probably not going to be the last. I'm getting older which means the more mature modeling opportunities will want me."
"Can't you just be a rockstar?" Logan asked. "You were awesome onstage."
"But I love modeling," Katrina told him. "I know that people call it superficial, but there's so much more to it. To tell a story in just one pose to entertain someone or to endure long catwalks in ten inch heels as a sense of accomplishment.
"But I want to be the only one that sees you in a risqué outfit," Logan blurted out. Katrina's eyes went wide as she stared at him, a blush starting to appear on her face. Logan himself could feel his cheeks burn from embarrassment at the forwardness of his words.
"I can't believe you just said that," Katrina mentioned.
"I can't either," the sudden voice made Logan and Katrina look over at Evan. He was awake and glaring at Logan.
"Run!" Katrina exclaimed. Logan didn't hesitate as he rushed out of the room, not even bothering with shutting the door after him. Evan shot Katrina a warning look before he raced after Logan. Katrina sighed, "Great. Now, all I've got is the TV." She let herself fall back onto her bed.
Two days later or, as Katrina began calling it, the fifth day of her captivity, Evan and Brandon were visiting her. They were giving updates on what was going on at the Palm Woods when there was a knock on the door. Before Katrina could invite them in, the four members of Big Time Rush burst in. All four of them had smiles on their faces as they stood at the foot of Katrina's bed, flowers in their arms.
"More flowers from Gustavo?" Katrina assumed. The boys nodded enthusiastically. Katrina sighed as she looked around the room. Every available resting space was filled with flowers of all shapes and sizes. All of them had been sent over from Rocque Records within the past twenty-four hours. "Good luck finding a place for them."
"We have a message for you from Gustavo," Logan informed her. "Actually, it's for you, Evan and Brandon." Katrina shared an amused glance with Evan and Brandon, knowing what this was about.
"He wishes you a speedy recovery," Kendall continued. "And hopes this whole shooting thing hasn't discouraged you three from being a band."
"Because we've been sent to formally invite Wolff Pack onto Rocque Records," James added. "You'll even get to do a duet with us. I know, it's an honor for you."
"Please say yes!" Carlos begged. "If you don't, Gustavo's gonna kill us!" The four guys dropped their smiles as they nodded worriedly.
Katrina looked them over before she realized, "He's in the hallway, isn't he?" They nodded again. Katrina rolled her eyes, calling out, "Gustavo! Get in here!"
Gustavo and Kelly poked their heads inside the room, giant smiles on their faces as if they were hoping to hear good news.
"So, Katrina," Gustavo called her by her name for once, "From what I saw onstage, you're obviously the leader of Wolff Pack. What do you say to bringing your talents to Rocque Records?"
"Well," Katrina began.
Before she could go on, Kelly spoke, "Oh no. She's gonna say no. Move onto Plan B!"
"PLAN B!" Gustavo screamed.
Suddenly, Griffin walked into the room, holding a yellow Labrador Retriever puppy in his hands. He placed the puppy right on Katrina's bed with her. Katrina squealed with glee as she pulled the puppy towards her.
"Uh oh," Evan and Brandon mumbled.
Griffin held out a packet of papers to Katrina, "Just sign this contract and that puppy is all yours." The boys suddenly got excited at the thought of a dog in their apartment.
"Kat," Evan kneeled down beside Katrina. "Remember our goals."
"But look at her little face," Katrina spoke as if she was talking to a baby.
"GOALS!" Evan yelled.
"Fine," Katrina gave in. She looked up to Griffin, "Wolff Pack will join Rocque Records on three conditions."
"One," Brandon got the attention on him. "My dad wants Big Time Rush and Wolff Pack to have tracks on the soundtrack for his next movie."
"Two," Evan went on. "Kat and I want a copy of our dad's birth certificate."
"And three," Katrina finished, "Wolff Pack gets to do a duet with my favorite band."
"Big Time Rush!" Gustavo, Kelly and Griffin assumed. The four boys known as Big Time Rush hung their heads as they knew the adults were wrong.
"No," Katrina looked at them, confused, "All Time Low." Gustavo, Kelly and Griffin winced at the thought. "If you want us, you have to make this deal sweet."
"Getting songs on a movie is a great opportunity," Kelly decided to look on the bright side.
"And I do have Dominic Wolff's birth certificate on file," Griffin revealed.
"But how am I supposed to get All Time Low?" Gustavo exclaimed. "Can't you just take the puppy instead?"
"I thought the puppy was a given," Katrina mentioned.
Suddenly, Gustavo reached forward and pulled the puppy from Katrina's arms. She stared at him in disbelief. "Until you change your mind, no puppy for you!" Katrina's jaw dropped as she watched Gustavo take the puppy out of the room.
"We were this close to having a dog!" Carlos held up his hand to show his thumb and index finger close together.
"Don't worry," Kelly assured Katrina. "I'll talk to him. We'll do our best to get you a chance to work with All Time Low."
"And I will go get your dad's birth certificate right now," Griffin told them. He and Kelly left the room.
"I can't believe he took my puppy," Katrina crossed her arms as she pouted.
"So," James spoke up, "Where should we put these flowers?"
Katrina sighed, "Just put them on the floor or something." The four guys took that literally and dropped the flowers. The vases the flowers were in broke as they hit the ground. The guys winced as they finally realized that probably wasn't the best idea. Katrina facepalmed, shaking her head.
A couple hours later, Griffin was back. He held two pieces of paper in his hand as he stood at the foot of Katrina's bed. Kendall, James, Carlos, Logan, Evan and Brandon were all still there. Everyone wanted to see that birth certificate.
"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Griffin was actually concerned. "This is a lot to handle and you're in the hospital."
"Oh, come on," Katrina replied, "It can't be that bad." Griffin shrugged and handed Katrina one of the sheets of paper. She looked it over with her eyebrows furrowed. Evan glanced at it over her shoulder.
"Wait a second," Evan began, "This isn't our dad's birth certificate. This is for someone called Damian Witkowsky, not Dominic Wolff." All the others in the room rushed over to get a look at the birth certificate.
"Here," Griffin handed Katrina the second piece of paper. "This might make more sense." The group around Katrina's bedside stared at the piece of paper in her hands, their eyes getting wider by the second.
"Oh," Katrina began.
"My," Evan added.
"God," Everyone finished together.
"Our dad changed his name," Evan spoke the truth out loud. "Why?"
"When I asked him, he mumbled something about his brother, but wouldn't say anything else," Griffin answered. "I hope you're happy with this. One request down, two to go." With a smile, he left the room. The others barely noticed.
"Brother?" Evan caught from Griffin's words. "We've got more family out there? Why would he change his name because of his brother? Does this mean he lied to us about everything he ever told us about his past?" He fell into a seat, hands on his head.
"Evan," Katrina got her brother's attention. She was staring at the birth certificate. "You were right." She turned the paper for Evan to look at. "Our dad was a twin."
Once the week was over, Katrina was cleared to leave. Unfortunately, because the doctors didn't want her to put too much strain on her leg, she was forced to use either crutches or a wheelchair for at least two months. Katrina was surprised when Mrs. Knight was the only one to pick her up from the hospital since the guys and Evan had been bugging her there since day one.
"Finally, the Palm Woods," Katrina broke out into a grin when Mrs. Knight pulled into the parking lot of the Palm Woods. "Oh, how I have missed this place." Mrs. Knight got out of the car and pulled Katrina's wheelchair and crutches out of the trunk. Then, she helped Katrina out of the car and into the wheelchair. Katrina placed her crutches across her lap, smiling her thanks to Mrs. Knight.
"It's nice to have you back," Mrs. Knight told her niece. "You really do keep some sanity in our apartment." Katrina laughed slightly as Mrs. Knight wheeled her into the Palm Woods.
Katrina knew something was off the second they got into the lobby, "Where is everyone? This place is deserted!" Mrs. Knight just smiled as she wheeled Katrina towards the pool entrance. "Wait, I thought we were going to the apartment." She didn't get a response though as Mrs. Knight wheeled her into the pool area.
That's when Katrina figured out what was going on. Everyone in the Palm Woods was gathered in the pool area. Over at one end, there was a stage set up. Evan and Brandon were on it, each of them with their instruments. Carlos, James, Logan and Kendall were there too. As soon as they saw Katrina, they started the clapping. Soon, the rest of the Palm Woods had joined in. Katrina blushed as a smile grew on her face.
"We heard that you didn't get to finish your performance at Rocktoberfest," Carlos spoke into the microphone to be heard over the crowd.
"So, we thought that we'd give you a chance to sing at the first ever Palm Woods Fest!" James added.
"Get on up here and put that last performance behind you," Kendall finished. Mrs. Knight rolled Katrina onto the stage. Katrina gave the boys a smile as she gave her crutches to Logan and took the guitar he handed her.
"Thanks for this, guys," Katrina told the four guys in front of her. "You don't know how much this means to me."
"Just so you know," Logan mentioned. "You only get one song before we take all this down so we don't get in trouble when Mr. Bitters gets back from that decoy sandwich truck outside."
"But have fun!" Carlos suggested, arranging the microphone on its stand so Katrina could sing into it. The four boys got off the stage.
"Kat," Evan got his sister's attention. "You wanna do that last song we were supposed to do at Rocktober? Cause we've already got someone to press play on the piano part." He used a drumstick to point over to Mrs. Knight who was holding a stereo at the side of the stage, ready to press play when instructed.
"Yeah," Katrina agreed. "Just let me introduce it." She looked to Logan, James, Carlos and Kendall in the audience. "You guys know how you have a song called Til I Forget About You? Well, it's kind of weird, but we have a song called Unforgettable." The guys exchanged glances. "So, that's the song we're going to do."
Katrina nodded to Evan and he counted them in again, Mrs. Knight pressing the play button on four. To everyone's surprise, Evan was the one to lean forward and sing.
I fell in love, but not again
Make sure we are never friends
I should have just pushed you away (pushed you away)
I tried my best to crush your heart
Say goodbye or fall apart
But some things are so unforgivable
That's when Katrina broke in, staring at Logan as she sang.
So, now I'm breaking out
I'm throwing it all away
I never should've given you up
Now I think I've got to make a move
I never should've given you away
Now it's too complicated
Whoa, whoa
I'll be so unforgettable
Whoa, whoa
Make sure I'm unforgettable
Evan took over again as the next verse came in.
I burned your pictures just in case
So I could just forget your face
But there are things I still remember (I still remember)
Katrina jumped in again, smiling a bit as she sang her own lyrics.
And you know I hate the way
You still know everything about me
She stopped so Evan could finish the verse.
I won't try to move this faster
Cause I just want an honest answer
As the chorus rolled in, Katrina took over.
So, now I'm breaking out
You won't stop me now
Cause I'm throwing it all away
I never should've given you up
Now I think I've got to make a move
I never should've given you away
Now it's too complicated
Whoa, whoa
I'll be so unforgettable
Whoa, whoa
Make sure I'm unforgettable
Everyone expected Evan to take the next part as that's how the song seemed to work. They were surprised again when Katrina continued to sing.
You called it off
You made it stop
Told me I wasn't good enough
A sudden chance
To feel these feelings of being over you
At the instrumental break, Logan leaned over to whisper to Kendall and James, "You told Camille it's over between me and her, right?" James and Kendall suddenly looked at each other worriedly.
"I knew there was something I forgot to do!" James exclaimed.
"In my defense, I was wrapped up with my own girlfriend," Kendall insisted.
Carlos shook his head, "And you were upset with Logan for not doing it. Tsk, tsk."
The boys looked back up at the stage. Katrina was still staring at Logan, her eyebrows furrowed as she wondered what the boys were talking about. Evan was looking into the distance. What the boys didn't know was that Evan was staring at Camille in the crowd. Both Katrina and Evan picked up the singing again.
I never should've given you up
Now I think I've got to make a move
I never should've given you away
Evan broke off, leaving Katrina alone to finish the song.
I never should've given you up
Now I think I've got to make a move
I never should've given you away
Now it's too complicated
Whoa, whoa
I'll be so unforgettable
Whoa, whoa
Make sure I'm unforgettable
Whoa
I'll be so unforgettable
They finished their song to cheers from the Palm Woods kids. Brandon came up to Katrina and gave her a high-five.
Suddenly, a scream made everyone turn to see Mr. Bitters in the doorway, a sandwich in his hand. The cheers began to die down. Katrina decided to use recent events to her advantage and keep the boys out of trouble.
"Mr. Bitters," Katrina spoke into the microphone. "You're not really going to make trouble for these people who were just doing something nice for me after I got shot? I'm in a wheelchair!"
Mr. Bitters stared at her for a second before he yelled, "Just get this cleaned up in five minutes or someone's getting kicked out!" He walked back into the lobby.
"I bought you five minutes," Katrina told the guys. "Move!" Carlos, Logan, Kendall, James, Evan and Brandon raced around the pool area to clean up as quickly as possible.
The elevator door opened at Penny's Pet Care and Kendall, Carlos, Logan and James stepped off of it. Brandon looked up from his spot behind the desk.
"Hey, Katrina called us here," Kendall led the others to the desk. "Do you know what she wants?"
"Yeah," Brandon nodded. "She's expecting you in the back." He looked back down at some paperwork, not saying another word. The guys looked at each other before they headed through the door to the back rooms. They walked down a hallway, but they weren't there long before a door opened. Evan came out of it, some leashes in his hands. He gave the four guys a smile.
"Just got back from taking some of the dogs for a walk," Evan explained. "They got into some mud, so good luck! I'll be there with the first one soon." The guys didn't even get a chance to ask what was going on before Evan disappeared behind a door. They furrowed their eyebrows before they went into one of the rooms.
The guys found Tim in there. Cats and kittens were in cages that lined the walls. Tim was pulling a kitten out of one of them as he looked over to the newcomers. Giving them a friendly smile, Tim headed over to a table where he placed the kitten on it.
"What are you doing with that kitten?" Carlos asked.
Tim held up a syringe, "Immunizations. I've just been authorized to give them. Another service that means less vet bills we have to pay for these animals. Can one of you guys hold this little one down while I give him his shot?" When Logan realized that none of his friends were going to do it, he stepped forward to hold the struggling kitten.
After Tim gave the kitten his shot, Logan asked, "Do you know where Katrina is? She's asked us to come by and we can't find her."
"Go out into the hallway, take a left, second door on your right," Tim instructed them, putting the kitten back in a cage. "Oh, and good luck. You'll need it." Before any of the guys could ask why they would need good luck, Tim had left the room. The guys exchanged curious looks and then left the room. They walked down the hallway based on Tim's instructions.
Heading into the room, they found Katrina sitting in her wheelchair in the middle of it with a smirk on her face and her arms crossed. She was wearing one of her Penny's Pet Care shirts as had the other guys that Big Time Rush had seen along the way there. The boys looked around the room. Attached to the side of the room were hoses with sprayers right beside a drain in the floor. On shelves near the hoses were bottles of dog shampoo of different varieties, from normal to flea control to sensitive skin. The other side of the room had some blow dryers, but not just any blow dryers. These ones had comb attachments to it as though it would be used on hair. Nearby, there were towels and dog brushes.
"Katrina," Kendall addressed his cousin. "What's going on?"
Suddenly, Katrina pulled out some shirts from under her wheelchair and threw them at the guys, hitting them in their faces. They pulled the shirts off their faces to hold in their hands. The shirts had the Penny's Pet Care logo and name on them. The four boys stared at Katrina with confusion.
"You've just been hired," Katrina told them. "Welcome to Penny's Pet Care."
"What?" the guys exclaimed.
Katrina sighed, "Look, I need some help around here and I'm not making enough money to actually hire someone. I thought Evan would be able to bring in some money once he got back, but he can't get to his inheritance until he graduates and the money that he does have he wants to save for emergencies. So, will you help?"
"We'll help," Kendall assured her. His friends didn't seem as enthusiastic. "Oh, come on guys. Katrina helped us when we had to sell out our concert. The least we can do is help her when she needs it. Plus, she's in a wheelchair after getting shot! She obviously needs our help!"
"Actually," Katrina spoke up, "I can do most of the things around here that I normally do. There are just a couple things I can't do: entertain the dogs which includes walking them and our dog washes."
"Ooh!" Carlos raised his hand. "I call playing with the dogs!"
"Sorry," Katrina seemed genuinely sorry. "Evan's taken that job already."
"So, what do we do?" James asked.
"Have you seen what room we're in?" Katrina responded. "You'll be washing dogs."
Suddenly, the door opened behind them and Evan walked in with a Labradoodle. The dog's fluffy coat was covered in mud and small twigs. Staring down at the dog, the guys didn't really know what to say.
"Sorry about this," Evan pointed at the dog. "Tina just HAD to get in the mud. I couldn't stop her!"
"Yes," Katrina glared at him as though she didn't believe it. "Cause a dog can totally overpower a guy that used to be number one on his wrestling team in high school."
"Okay, so I might have accidently dropped her leash on the walk," Evan admitted. "And all the other dogs. And then they all went running into a huge puddle of mud."
"What?" Katrina stared at him in disbelief.
"Uh, I should probably go get the next one ready," Evan decided. He pushed Tina's leash into Kendall's hand. "Good luck." Before anyone could say a word, Evan rushed out of the room. Katrina facepalmed.
"For some reason, I get the feeling he did that on purpose," Katrina told the guys. "But this is a great first test. You know how to wash a dog, right?"
"We've never washed one before," Carlos replied, "But how hard can it be?"
Apparently, washing dogs was harder than the guys thought. After they changed into their new Penny's Pet Care shirts, the guys went to work and Katrina watched. While Logan and Kendall went over to decide which shampoo to use, James and Carlos got started on rinsing off the mud on the dog. Carlos held the leash and James grabbed one of the hoses. After taking a good look at the sprayer, James figured out how to turn it on and sprayed Tina. As soon as the water hit her, Tina yelped and ran off in the opposite direction, pulling Carlos along by the leash.
"HELP!" Carlos screamed. James threw the hose to the side causing the sprayer to let off water, hitting Kendall and Logan. As James ran over to help Carlos, Kendall and Logan rushed forward to stop the water. By the time everything was sane again, Kendall and Logan were drenched and Carlos and James were covered in mud. Tina seemed pleased with herself as she panted happily, still covered in mud.
"Let's try this again," James decided. "This time, I'm holding the dog." Carlos picked up the hose as James held onto the dog rather than the leash.
Logan picked up a bottle of shampoo, looking it over.
"Dude, not that one," Kendall told Logan. "The fruitiness of it reminds me of a girl's shampoo."
"The dog is a girl," Logan reminded him. "Besides this is for sensitive skin. She probably has sensitive skin because she yelped when the water hit her."
"What dog likes baths?" Kendall pointed out. "She probably wants to stay muddy! We should use this one." Kendall held up another bottle.
"But that's generic," Logan mentioned. "Don't you want to make a good impression on our new boss by getting this dog as clean as possible?"
"Oh, NOW I see what's going on," Kendall laughed slightly. "You want to make a good impression on her so that when you and Camille break-up she'll be even more willing to go out with you." He took pushed the generic shampoo into Logan's hand. "Let's go with generic. It'll get the dog clean AND save her money. The generic shampoo is cheaper."
Before Logan could agree, the two of them heard James scream. They quickly looked over at them.
"Carlos!" James screamed, letting go of the dog. "You just sprayed me!" Neither of them realized that Tina took advantage of being free as she ran around the room.
"It's not my fault you were in the place I was trying to wash!" Carlos defended himself. They argued back and forth, not paying attention as Tina got mud all over the room.
Suddenly, Katrina's scream caused the four boys to look over at her. Tina had placed her front paws on Katrina's thighs to get up and lick Katrina's face.
"Dog standing on bullet wound!" Katrina screeched in pain. "Dog standing on bullet wound! Dog standing on bullet wound!" The boys rushed forward and pulled Tina off of Katrina.
"Sorry, Katrina," the guys apologized.
"It's fine," Katrina assured them. "Just get back to work." They did, finally getting the dog clean. Katrina leaned back in her wheelchair, relaxing once things started to calm down. The dog, being held by two boys rather than just one, had finally been restrained and sulked as she got washed. Once they had used the soap to get the last little bit of mud off of her and rinsed off the soap, they led her over to one of the blow dryers.
"Uh, guys," Katrina spoke up.
"Don't worry, Katrina," Carlos assured her. "We got this."
"No, it's just-" Katrina tried.
"Relax," James told her. "We've got the hang of this now." He grabbed the hose of the dryer, attaching one of the comb attachments. Katrina winced as she watched Kendall turn on the blow dryer.
Next thing anybody knew, Tina was shaking in fear as she hid from the blow dryer under Katrina's wheelchair. Katrina crossed her arms as she stared at the confused boys.
"I tried to tell you," Katrina mentioned. "Tina is scared of the blow dryer. It's common in dogs."
"How are we supposed to dry her then?" Logan asked.
Katrina pointed over at the towels, "That's what the towels are for."
"Oh," the four guys looked at the towels at the same time. Kendall turned off the blow dryer and Tina seemed to relax. Grabbing her leash, the boys were able to drag her out from under Katrina's wheelchair. Each of them got a towel and tried their best to get her as dry as possible. It was hard though as she squirmed in their grasp, trying to bite at the towels.
As they dried of Tina, Evan came in with the next dog. He walked over to Katrina, "How are they doing?"
"Better than I thought they were gonna do," Katrina admitted.
"Huh, maybe this'll work out then," Evan realized.
"Done!" the guys exclaimed, looking over at Katrina and Evan in triumph. That's when they saw the next dog. "Aw, man." Katrina had to stifle a laugh. "We'll get to work." Logan exchanged Tina, the clean Labradoodle, for the new, muddy dog as the boys headed over to the washing area to start all over again.
Jo opened the front door to her apartment just in time to watch Camille barge in.
"Like she wouldn't know that I knew she was singing about giving up on Logan!" Camille complained. "And how she shouldn't have and how she's going to be unforgettable and she is SO lucky she's in that wheelchair or else I would bitchslap her!"
"Uh, come in?" Jo said a little too late, shutting the door.
"And what was that at Rocktoberfest anyways?" Camille went on as if Jo hadn't said anything. "After she got shot, Logan went in to help her! I mean, I get that he wanted to be a doctor and wanted to stop her from losing blood, but he didn't have to hold her hand! And he's been avoiding me and from what I heard from Evan is that Logan visited her every day that she was at the hospital! And-"
"Wait," Jo held up her hand to stop Camille from talking. "When did you become friends with Evan?"
"Oh, uh," Camille bit her lip slightly. "We sort of bonded over Logan and Katrina not telling us about their little fling."
Jo stared at her, "Oh my God. Something happened between you two."
"He flirts with every girl here," Camille pointed out. "Tell me he hasn't flirted with you!"
"He hasn't flirted with me," Jo told her.
"Okay, that's probably just because you're his cousin's girlfriend," Camille mentioned. "I've seen him flirt with so many other girls. And then they run off giggling when they think they have a chance with him. Which they don't because it's so obvious he's not into them!"
Jo raised her eyebrows, "And just who IS he into?"
"Well, it's definitely not me!" Camille insisted. "Because I'm with Logan and he knows not to go there and so what if most girls that he's gone out with have been taken, he's NOT going to go there! I'm not going there cause I'm with Logan!" Jo stared at Camille with her jaw dropped. "He says that he likes a challenge. Well, I'm the biggest challenge cause there's NO WAY I'm kissing him again!"
"YOU KISSED HIM?" Jo screamed.
"Oh God," Camille sat down on the couch, "I can't believe I said that."
"YOU KISSED EVAN?" Jo yelled again. "Oh, Katrina's gonna forget what the doctor insisted, get to her feet and bitchslap you!"
"Don't tell her!" Camille insisted. "She'll tell Logan, I'll lose him and then everyone will hate me and – and – and I can't deal with that!"
"You do realize you have to tell Logan," Jo told her.
"I can't," Camille replied. "He'll run off to Katrina and I'll never be able to get him back. And this is kind of payback for him kissing Katrina and not telling me. And it's NEVER going to happen again! I promise!"
Jo sighed, "Fine, I'm holding you to that promise. But if I hear that you're going around kissing Evan, or anyone else besides Logan for that matter, I'm going to side with Katrina on this. I can't believe you kissed her brother! That's like kissing a male version of her!"
"Well, he is a REALLY good kisser," Camille admitted. Jo stared at her in disbelief. "What? Just because I'm never going to kiss him again doesn't mean I can't appreciate that one. You have to admit that he's hot."
"He's my boyfriend's cousin!" Jo pointed out. "And my friend's brother! Neither of us should think he's hot!"
"But you didn't say he wasn't," Camille caught with a smile on her face.
"In my defense, Evan could be Kendall's twin or at least his brother cause they look so much alike," Jo mentioned. "What's your excuse?" Camille's smile dropped.
(A/N): Uh oh. Jo knows about Evan and Camille. Well, that's not good. You know what they say about secrets. They always get out. Is Jo going to tell or is Camille going to have another slip of the tongue or maybe Evan will get fed up with seeing his sister pine for a guy she can't have and happen to mention the kiss to Logan? The guys are helping Katrina out at Penny's Pet Care! They've already made a huge mess, but Katrina's keeping them on. Are they going to get into more messes that'll be harder to clean up or will Penny's Pet Care be one of the few safe havens for all of them? So, because of the shooting, Katrina's on wheelchair rest. At least that saves her from Camille's bitchslapping. It still must be hard though. Is she going to be able to adjust or will she ignore her doctor's orders and get to her feet? So, Wolff Pack has demands of Gustavo, Kelly and Griffin. They've already got one of them done, but what about the other two? Will Wolff Pack join Rocque Records? It seems like Mr. Wolff had some lies that he told his kids. Er, should I say Mr. Witkowsky? Sounds like Katrina and Evan might still have some family out there that no one knows about. Since Evan was right about their dad being a twin, does that mean he's right that they switched and their dad is still alive? Is this what they were close to finding that the Zizi didn't want them to find or is there something else out there that could take the Zizi down? And why DID Katrina's and Evan's dad change his name? What could his brother have done? And a little moment with Logan and Katrina! Are they EVER going to be able to be a real couple or will they have to sneak around behind everyone's back, especially Camille and Evan? You'll just have to wait to find out! And now, the hint. This chapter's hint is the word parents. So, you've got three hints now: babies, switch and parents. Keep on guessing! Remember, this plot twist comes on AFTER Big Time Fans which will get started in the next chapter! Until then, happy reading!