How They Met??

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New Kendall book has been posted. It's called Little Schmidt. Don't forget to check it out.

Enjoy!

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I watched as the buildings went by as Katelyn drove us into town. Her and Kendall were having some conversation, but I wasn't paying attention to it. They were talking about some show Dustin and Kendall have coming up.

"So Kendall Dustin tells me you have a date on Friday." Katelyn said, getting my attention.

"Yeah, I do." Kendall said. I looked back out the window.

"Isn't it with the girl you met at the bar last weekend?" Katelyn asked.

"Yeah, it is." Kendall said. I laughed. "Something funny?"

"Yeah, you had to meet a girl at a bar to get a date." I said, looking at Kendall.

"Hey I can get any girl I want. I am Kendall Schmidt dammit!" Kendall said.

"Is that suppose to impress me?" I asked. Kendall glared at me. I laughed and turning back around.

"Alright you two, no fighting on Cassie's birthday." Katelyn said.

"Yeah Kendall." I said, sticking my tongue out at him.

"Very mature." Kendall said.

"I never said I was mature." I pointed out.

"Talk about something else." Katelyn said. The car went silent. I starred out the window. "Talk about anything."

"How did you and Dustin meet?" I asked.

"He never told you?" Katelyn asked.

"We never talked until a month ago." I pointed out. Katelyn nodded.

"They wouldn't have met if it wasn't for me." Kendall said. I looked at him.

"Don't be high of yourself there buddy." I said. Kendall glared at me. I looked back at Katelyn. "How did you and my brother meet?"

"I had to interview him and Kendall for their album Happy Mistakes." Katelyn said.

"Happy Mistakes?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's one of their albums that is out." Katelyn said. "They just put out an acoustic album called Happy Mistakes: Unplugged." I looked at Kendall.

"You must be so proud." I said.

Still glaring.

"Cassie." Katelyn said, laughing. I looked at her.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh nothing." Katelyn said. The smile on her lips, she was thinking something. I sat back in my seat and put my legs up. What was she thinking about?


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