"Breathe, Laila. Just breathe." The brunette told herself as she followed Charlie through the gate and to their seats for the next 4 hours.

"Laila, would you shut up. You'll be fine." The redhead snapped rolling her eyes. "In four hours we will be in California with the guys." She stated happily.

"Yeah, yeah and Kendall Knight will fall madly in love with you again. Completely forgetting about his girl friend Jo Taylor."

"Exactly." Stated a wide-eyed Charlie.

"Yeah, and then Gustavo will sign you both to his record label and you and Kendall will get married and live happily ever after." the two girls heard from behind them.

They turned around to see a little girl, with long blonde hair and dark green eyes, probably about 9 or 10yrs old.

Charlie was the first to respond to the small child, "Hey look here pmsy little girl. You're nose is not welcome in our business." she snapped back trying to stay as calm as possible.

"Yeah, because you really know the Kendall Knight and the guys from Big Time Rush." The little girl said proudly, shooting the redhead a smirk that made her temper sky rocket.

"Oh, suck my dick! I'll have you know I lost my virginity to Kendall Knight!"

Said an infuriated Charlotte Grace Donnelly.

Laila's jaw dropped, not that she was surprised but she was just surprised. "CHARLIE! YOU CAN'T JUST SAY THAT TO A LITTLE GIRL." Laila states firmly. "She probably doesn't even know what a dick is!"

The little girl smiled at her, letting out a small chuckle. "Please, I have cable." She says rolling her eyes at the two girls, as if they were idiots for even thinking she was so uninformed.

"Oh, well I'm sorry. Ignore my friend she gets a little irritable when she's nervous." The brunette says back calmly, patting Charlie on the back attempting to calm her down.

"It's cool," says the little girl with another rude smirk. "Still say you're both full of crap though."

"And I'll beat the crap out of you if you don't shut you're fu-..." Laila throws her hand over her best friend's mouth to keep her from finishing that statement. "She means she's sorry she lied, it's something she does to calm her nerves before a long flight." Laila told the girl, shouting her friend a shut up! look as she pushed her down into the seat.

"Why the hell did you tell her I was lying?" Charlie yelled at her friend as soon as she'd removed her hand. "Because it's not worth getting kicked off the plane Charlie," Laila stated back in an annoyed fashion.

The pilot's voice came over the intercom announcing they were about to take off. Charlie chuckled and smiled, "nap time." she said and not moment later the redhead was passed out.

Her face pressed against the window was rather comical.

Laila thought about taking a picture with her cell phone, but decided against it. Knowing what horrible wrath would follow if Charlie ever found it.

She shoved her earbuds in her ears and skipped through the list of songs on her ipod touch until she found the song she was looking for.

She held it tilted toward the aisle, sure that Charlie wouldn't see what she was listening to.

"In the middle of a perfect day, I'm tripping over words to say. And I don't wanna keep you guessing but I always end up getting stuck, stuck, but I'm never giving up, up." She sang along quietly.

Next thing she knew the captain's voice was once again coming over the intercom as she jumps awake in her seat.

"This is your captain speaking. We will soon be landing at LAX. If you would please return to your seats, secure your carry ons, return your seats to the upright position, and fasten your seat belts. Thank you for flying with us today."

Laila struggled to wake up her best friend.

She wasn't surprised when she slapped her.

"Ouhh." She said rubbing her cheek.

"Sorry," Charlie said, "I was in the middle of the best dream ever and you ruined it."

Laila chuckled, "Sorry, we'll dream's reality. We're in California."

Charlie looked at her, "How'd you know that's what I was dreaming about?" she asked her with an almost terrified look on her face.

"Please, Charls. I've known you since you were born," The brunette replies with a chuckle.

The plane finally landed and they excited, making their way to baggage claim.

"Okay, Mama Knight is picking us up, her and Katie should be here any minute." Laila says taking her day planner out of her carry on bag.

"And the boys don't have a clue we're coming?" Charlie asks looking back at her as they reached the baggage claim.

"Correct." Laila said with a sigh of relief. She hadn't seen him in almost two years she at least wanted to look decent at her first encounter with the boy. Her idea of decent was not how she looked now.

Her long brown, waveyish-curly hair pulled up in a messy bun on top of her head, sporting an old band tee and a pair of straight leg jeans with her gray vans.

The two girls finally found their luggage on the carousel and started walking toward the door. They were just in time to see Mrs. Knight and Katie walking up to greet them, holding up signs. But they're weren't alone. Standing beside them also holding up signs were James, Carlos, Kendall, and Logan.

Laila's heart stopped when she saw the dark haired boy holding up a sign with her name on it, with the same old awkward smile she'd grown to love throughout her childhood. The two girls ran up to them, getting tackled with hugs and bombarded with questions about the flight and how they'd been. But Laila's attention was on the short, spikey-haired, boy who had been holding up her sign.

When the hugs were over, the group started making their way out to the cars.

Laila walked over to Logan, "Hi," she said with a nervous smile.

"Hi," the boy said back in the same tone, with the same expression.

Laila sighed.

"Uhm, do you need help carrying anything?" He asked her with a smile noticing her large load(two suitcases, one carry on and her guitar case.)

Laila turned to face him, and for a moment completely forgot how to breathe, "No, I got it." She insisted, but he snatched one of the suitcases and a guitar case from her hand anyway.

Laila smiled once again before biting her lip. No, doubt this was about to be one interesting summer.