Big Time Reality

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My dad requested that I head over to the guys' early this morning, apparently he had a surprise. Walking into the apartment, I was faced with a camera crew and the guys standing in their underwear.

"What's all this?" I asked.

"Big Time Rush has their own reality TV show," Griffin announced.

"No way!" I yelled, jumping in front of the camera.

"Why are you happy about this?!?" Kendall asked.

"Because I love reality TV, the drama is amazing...get my good side," I faced the cameras.

James and I stayed in camera view for a decent amount of time, before the crew wanted something different. Obligating to their demands, I went and joined Logan by the pool. We sat and played chess for a while before the camera crew came rushing over.

"This is boring!" The producer yelled.

"It's chess, it doesn't get much better than this," I replied, while moving a pawn.

"Yes it does, now kiss!"

"Ha...what?" Logan asked nervously.

"Clearly there's something going on between you two, make it happen for the show,"

Logan and I looked at each other nervously, this was not what we wanted to do. I got up to walk away, but the producer shoved the contract in my face.

"You must do what I say," He yelled.

"But I don't want to, we're just friends," I snapped.

"You will or you're fired," The producer pushed Logan and I towards each other.

We stared at each other for a quick second, before awkwardly pressing our lips together. The kiss only lasted about ten seconds, before we both ran in opposite directions. After making sure I wasn't going to see Logan, I snuck around to find James.

"What's up with you?" James asked, while I kept looking around.

"Nothing, what's up with you?" I snapped.

"Whoa, calm down," James held up his hands.

Just then, Carlos came towards us, followed by the camera crew. We stood around and talk for a minute, but then the producer for angry again.

"This isn't exciting!"

"What do you want us to do then?" I asked.

"Fight!"

"I'm not fighting my friends," Carlos said.

"You will or you're fired!"

James and I looked at each other, shrugging our shoulders...what's the worst that can happen. Within seconds, James and I had gotten into a fist fight. The producer seemed to be loving it, but he instructed that James now fight Carlos. I backed away, out of breath and dashed off towards the Palm Woods.

"What happened to you?" Camille asked when I walked in.

"So much, I had to kiss Logan this morning and then I just had to fight James," I replied, trying to catch my breath.

"You kissed Logan?"

"Yeah, they wanted us to, said they'd fire me if I didn't uphold the contract,"

"Wow, maybe try and hide the rest of the day,"

"I'll try, bye," I walked towards the apartment.

Entering the apartment, I saw Kendall and Katie talking in the living room. Walking over, I sat down on the couch.

"Why isn't the camera crew following you?" I asked Kendall.

"Because Katie signed a paper that doesn't allow them to film her," Kendall replied.

"No way, I'm staying with you all day," I told Katie.

"No, she's staying with me...after what happened,"

"What happened?"

"I was getting out of the pool and my shorts fell down, they saw everything,"

"Nice," I fell back into the couch and laughed.

"Not nice! All of me is gonna be on TV," Kendall yelled.

"I don't mind," I sent a wink towards Kendall and laughed.

"Eww," Katie replied.

After some more talking, we called the rest of the guys back to the apartment to create a plan. The first one to arrive was Logan and he seemed to be running for his life.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"They made me kiss Camille, that's the second awkward kiss today!"

"That sucks, at least it wasn't me again,"

"You and Logan kissed?!?" Katie asked.

"Yeah, awkward as hell," I replied.

"You and Logan kissed?" James asked from the doorway.

"Yeah, that's what I just said,"

James seemed to get an attitude and storm out of the apartment. I looked at Kendall and he shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what his problem was. I threw my head back and sighed, getting up to see what was wrong.

"James," I said, finding him on a park bench.

"What?" James snapped.

"What's wrong?"

"You're blind Mikey, that's what's wrong...you constantly jump from person to person, but I'm the only one who's constantly there for you. You never notice me Mikey, you never notice the feelings I have for you!" The camera crew suddenly popped out of nowhere.

"That's not my fault, you could've made the first move...you could've told me you had feelings a long time ago!" I snapped back.

"I can't when you keep jumping from person to person, guess this time it's Logan,"

"It was just a kiss, the producer made us!"

"Whatever Mikey, just know when you're done screwing all of our friends, I'll have moved on," James got up in left.

"We'll screw you too James!" I yelled as he walked away.

I let out a frustrated yell and stormed off in the direction of my car. After making it to my car, I slammed my hands on the steering wheel and threw out every cuss word in the book.

"What are you looking at?!?" I snapped at a kid who was staring at me.

"I'm so sick and tired of this drama! I'm so sick and tired of this town! I'm so sick a-" I was cut off by my phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Mikey Rocque?" A woman asked.

"Yes,"

"Great, I'm just calling to let you know you've been accepted for the role of Lisa in the movie Starlight,"

I thought for a second, then I remembered the audition Camille and I did. I wondered why Camille didn't get the part, but I brushed it aside.

"So when does filming start?" I asked.

"Two weeks from now in Toronto, Canada,"

"Canada? How long will filming take?"

"It's a one year movie deal, so the filming will be spaced over the course of twelve months,"

I picked at my fingers while I thought for a second. After all that's happened, I just really wanted to get away from this town, so I agreed.

"I'll take the part," I said.

"Great, you're flight will leave Friday at noon and when you arrive in Toronto, you'll be taken to you're apartment. Call me if you have any questions,"

"Will do, thanks,"

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