Chapter 20

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"Wake up, Val!" I hear a girl's voice exclaim.

My eyes suddenly open, and all I see is blur. I look at the direction of where the voice has come from, and I can't recognise who he or she is. So, from instict, I take the person's arm, and hit it hard. I quickly stand up as my sight starts to clear up. I always have this weird problem that whenever I wake up, for the first few seconds, I get a weird blurry vision. So I don't exactly know what I'm seeing. I take a glance at the person I hit and notice it's a girl. And there's only one other girl in the group, and it's Aleena. Oh great. I hurt my own best friend!

"Val! Why'd you do that?!" she shouts.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! You know it's instinct whenever somebody tries to wake me up!" I apologize. "I mean, you're not alone who's been a victim of mine. Kendall's arm broke. At least yours just got a slight red mark on it."

"Slight red mark. Up my ass, Valerie! It freakin' hurts!" she exclaims.

"Here's some ice," Logan says as he walks over to her.

Now that's a good boyfriend. Taking care of his girlfriend. But other than that, Logan's a weird boyfriend too. Along with Kendall, actually. They're both weird boyfriends because they're part of this weird band called Big Time Rush. So if BTR is a weird band, that means its members are weird too. So...there's my little theory there. But why exactly are they weird? There's only one scientific answer to this. Drum rolls please...dun dun dun dun dun. The scientific answer to my theory is...I have no idea. 

"Look, Aleena, I'm so so so so so, a billion times SO sorry!" I tell her. 

"Well besides Aleena getting hurt, we're in Arizona now," Carlos says. "So Val, get up, unless you wanna tur around this jet all day."

"Whatever, Dad," i mock as I roll my eyes at him.

I fix my hair that has turned me into a complete monster by brushing it with my comb. Once satisfied, I take my bag and head out of the private jet with the others. Aleena walks next to Logan, as Kendall walks next to me. Once we all make it to the airport, the boys instantly put on their sunglasses and hats or hoodies. Rick doesn't even bother because he's not really that popular, nor is he a celebrity. Suddenly, Logan trips on something, causing his sunglasses to fly off. He slowly stands up, and we see girls running towards us.

Kendall takes Logan's sunglasses from the floor and hands it to him. There aren't much, but if they cause more attention, the amount of girls mobbing us will be increased. 

"Hi, I'm Ashley, and I'm gonna be your wife!" some blonde girl with blue eyes smiles at Kendall.

She's wearing a light blue tube top that are so low, it's nearly showing off all of her boobs. She's got a pink miniskirt that nearly shows her butt when she bends. Her blonde hair is wavy, and her makeup is pretty decent, but that plus the outfit, it's obvious she's a slut. Totally lost her virginity a few years ago or something. She looks at me and gives me a dirty look with daggers in her eyes. Alright, that little chick has got to get off my man, and she's gotta get off my chest! 

She slowly and tries to sexually walk closer to him, in attemp to seduce him. She 'accidentaly' drops her pink bag and bends down to reach for it, showing off her red thongs. Oh no she didn;t! She did not just show her little butt at Kendall! Kendall's mine! 

"Kendall, you deserve much better that her. You can have me! We can always go to my house and you know, have some fun," she winks as she stands up again. 

"That's it, you made it on my list! Come here!" i exclaim as I push myself onto her. 

She forcefully screams, in attemp to get Kendall's attention. But instead, he just shrugs and starts using his phone. Ashley falls on the floor and slowly stands up. She stands right in front of me and looks me in the eyes. Once again, she's staring daggers at me. Yeah? Well I give her a meaner stare. Yeah, don't mess with this chick right here. She's tougher than some stupid, slutty blonde. 

"Listen up, Valerie Stone. You may be Kendall's girlfriend, but you know that he's gonna be mine in the future," she says, still satring daggers.

"Oh honey. It's time to face facts," I smirk. "That ain't gonna happen. So shut up, and get out of my life, or else the next place you wake up is in a hole. Get that?"

She just continues giving me angry stares, but she doesn't say anything else. Obviously, I've won this conversation. Kendall smirks as he places his right arm around my shoulder. Ashley sends us a hurt mixed with angry look, flips her hair, and walks away. This chick has gotta get over him. Kendall and I chuckle as we see the others still getting slightly mobbed by girls. At least they're not as crazy as that Ashley chick. I hope they're happy that they didn't get a weirdo to mob them. 

After a few minutes of waiting, the others are finished taking pictures, signing autographs, and hugging, so we leave the airport and find a taxi to enter. Then, after an hour or so, we exit the taxi as Carlos pays the man. I turn around and see a large hotel. According to the sign to my right, it says it's rated five stars. Well let's see about that. We walk inside the hotel, lucky enough for the lobby to be empty. James talks to the woman on the counter and tells us we've booked rooms, and that two are already occupied. One's for Kendall and me, one for Logan and Aleena, one for Carlos and Alexa, one for James and Halston, and one for Rick alone. Poor guy. 

"And...TA DA!" Kendall dramatically says as he opens the door to our room. 

The room has a gold color walls with a mix of brown, the carpet is red andmade of velvet. There's a flat screen TV, a mini fridge, and also a nice bathroom. The windows are nice and large, covered with white curtains, and there is only one bed. 

"Not bad," i comment. 

Well it seems we'll be staying here for one two nights. 

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I'M SO SORRY THAT THIS IS SO SUCKISH AND SHORT! I'm on writr's block right now, and I'm suuuuper sorry. I promise though, that stay tuned for Chapter 21. There will be drama, I'm telling you that. But on other terms, who here ships Kenrie? Or maybe there are some Algan shippers out there? *wink wink* 

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