All Too Well (A Logan Henderson Story)

1. Meet & Greet

(Y/N) POV:

I was so excited. Today was the day I got to meet Big Time Rush. My 3 friends and I all made tshirts for the concert with each of their last names on one of the shirts. We all liked a different guy so it worked out perfectly.

Who was my guy? Well that would be Logan Henderson. It sounds stupid but I feel like I am in love with him, he's all I ever think about. It's funny how someone could be your whole life and they don't even know that you exist.

My friends and I piled into the car with our tshirts on and shorts. Jordyn had "Pena" on her back, Mackenzie had "Maslow", Kayla had "Schmidt", and I of course had "Henderson". I guess you could say we were obsessed.

The whole ride to the concert we were singing along to their songs and "fighting" over which guy was the best looking. We finally got to the venue and saw tons of girls there with bright BTR shirts and creative signs. There is no way that Logan is going to notice me out of all these pretty girls. I'm not saying I'm ugly, but I'm just...normal I guess.

We had VIP passes so we were at the venue early with all the other girls with VIP. We were waiting and then some security guys led everyone inside where the meet and greet would take place.

For some reason I was nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach and all I could think of was "this is it. The moment you've been waiting for" and a little voice inside my head kept repeating "don't blow it". I take a deep breath as we move up in line. There were a lot of girls there and my friends and I were somewhere in the middle of the line. We were all talking to each other nervously. "What would they be like", "Will they be nice", "Are they that good looking in person".

We moved up even further in line. I stood on my tippy toes trying to get a glimpse of them over all the girls heads. I saw James, he was pretty tall. I told Mackenzie and she squealed trying to see for herself.

I stood on my tippy toes again and there he was. Logan. God, he was perfect. We moved up more and we could see all of them. Carlos was so cute with the younger fans and the guys were making everybody laugh and feel comfortable. My stomach did a flip, I was getting more and more nervous. I turn to my friends and tell them how nervous I am. They agree, saying they feel the same way. I look back up and make eye contact with none other than...Logan.