Disclaimer: I do not own the TV show "Big Time Rush".

F.

Logan Mitchell walked thoughtfully through the Palm Woods Park. His life had changed so fast. He had just been in Minnesota and now he was suddenly in Hollywood and a member of a band. He reached a fountain and sat down on the edge. He closed his eyes and reviewed the last few days when a voice suddenly startled him.

"Hey."

He opened his eyes and saw a girl. She looked familiar to him and then he remembered. Camille. The girl from the pool who had slapped Kendall and then ran away, crying. Although Tyler had told them that this was just a show. An unpleasant feeling spread in Logan. Would she give him a slap too? Hopefully not. The girl reached him and sat down next to him. "Why are you sitting here alone? Where are your friends?"

"They are in our apartment and celebrate."

"Why aren't you with them? Aren't you glad you're here?" This girl was obviously pretty curious. Logan shrugged. "Of course I'm glad. But everything happened so fast. I have to get used to it first."

She nodded. There was silence for a few minutes, then Camille got up. "Well, I have to go. Thanks for the great conversation."

He felt bad. "I'm sorry. I-"

She waved off and smiled. "Just kidding. But if you really want to talk, I'll be there for you."

"Um … Thank you."

She looked at him thoughtfully and the unpleasant feeling was back. Would she slap him now? But then something happened that he never expected. She kissed him on the cheek and said softly, "Welcome to Hollywood, Logan Mitchell." She went away. Logan stared at her, completely speechless. Then something clicked in his head. She was almost out of sight when he called, "Hey, how did you know my name?"

She didn't stop, but turned her head in his direction and waved to him. Then she disappeared into the lobby. Confused, Logan shook his head. "This place is crazy."