A/N: So I've decided to do this story in three parts. Part one will be day one through three. Then part two will be four through six. Then the final chapter will be day seven. Yes, seven gets it's own chapter cause it's gonna be special. Haha. I hope you enjoy. I've been wanting to write a Logan/Camille story for some time now. And I apologize if there are any mis-spells. I'm too lazy to check thoroughly.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own BTR or any of the characters. I am simply writing this for fun.
DAY ONE: she was super serious.
It was the day after the big party. The guys were actually surprised how well everything turned out. They didn't get kicked out of the Palm Woods, Gustavo's party was a success thanks to the boys, and Logan wasn't going to be killed by two girls. All was well. Or so they thought.
As per usual, the boys of Big Time Rush were hanging out by the Palm Woods pool. James and Carlos were still bragging about how they were the party kings, and Kendall was explaining to Logan how much of a great time he had with Jo. As great of a friend Logan was though, he wasn't really listening to the other boy. His mind was set on other things. Well, more like set on a specific person; Camille. Last night he had told her that she's cool… and he meant it. She really wasn't all that bad.
Speaking of the young actress, she was entering the pool area now. Logan found himself smiling in her direction. Kendall noticed and he looked to where Logan was. He grinned and returned his gaze to his friend.
"Ah, so I'm guessing you had a good time with Camille last night." He said suggestively.
"Yeah— well, minus the part when she and Mercedes threw me into the pool. I'd say we had a pretty good time." Logan nodded with a goofy grin on his face.
"Mhmm. I saw you two dancing."
"And to think you were trying to convince me into telling her that I wasn't interested." Logan said giving him a short pointed look before smiling in Camille's direction again. "Thank goodness for Jo."
"Hey!" Kendall said raising his hands up defensively. "You came running to me for help. Plus, you never gave any hint that you liked Camille."
"That's because I just figured it out last night— thanks to Jo." Logan said in a matter o' fact tone.
Kendall sighed in defeat and it was then that Camille walked by them.
"Hi, Camille." Logan greeted standing up, smile still plastered to his face.
Camille stopped, pushed down her sunglasses a bit, gave Logan a look that clearly stated 'I don't think so', and then walked off and sat on the other side of the pool without saying a word. Logan stood there, smile melted off his face and mouth agape. Kendall bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from laughing.
"Wow, cold shoulder much." James said from in the pool where he and Carlos had been bragging about their successful party.
"Yeah, what'd you do?" Carlos asked.
"Nothing!" Logan exclaimed plopping back down on to the chair. "We were having such a great time last night." He stated eyes still wide with shock over what just happened.
"Except the part when she and Mercedes threw you into the pool!" Carlos said with a wide grin.
"That was pretty funny." James added then gave Carlos a high-five while they laughed.
Logan slumped into his seat.
"Don't worry, bud, I'll go talk to her." Kendall said patting Logan's back lightly.
Logan watched as Kendall walked over to Camille. They began talking, Kendall was nodding as she spoke, Logan felt anticipation grow in him as Kendall gave a short laugh, they spoke a moment more and then he walked back over with a huge grin.
"Well, what did she say?" Logan asked curiously as he stood up again.
If it was possible Kendall's grin grew. "She said it's day one."
"Huh?" Logan inquired.
"It's day one of the whole week that she's not talking to you." Kendall explained further.
Logan's jaw dropped and his eyes bulged. All three of his friends were doing everything in their power not to laugh at him. He looked like a fish out of water.
"W-wh-at?" He stammered on his words.
"She said that—"
"I know!" Logan interrupted Kendall. "I just didn't think she was serious after she told me that last night." He said slumping once again.
Kendall patted him on the shoulder once again. "Dude, you should know by now that when Camille says she's going to do something, she means it."
Logan looked over to Camille. She was now sitting there chatting with Jo. She glanced over to him and smirked before chatting away with Jo again.
Oh, she was very serious.
DAY TWO: no puppy dog eyes.
The next day was Monday and it was time for school at the Palm Woods.
The Big Time Rush boys walked into the classroom to see that Camille had moved herself from her usual spot—which had been right next to them—to the other side of the room. She didn't even look over to them when they walked in.
"She's really taking this no talking thing seriously." James stated to the group as they sat at their desks.
"Of course she is." Logan said sinking deep into his seat.
"Well, she doesn't have to avoid all of us. I mean, Logan was the idiot who dated her and Mercedes at the same time." Carlos said to which James nodded in agreement.
Logan glared at them. "It was you two idiots who gave me the idea. You told me it was going to be the best party of my life."
"Why would you listen to us?" James inquired.
"Seriously, you're supposed to be the smart one." Carlos added on.
"They do make a good point." Kendall agreed.
Logan groaned and let his head fall to the desk. He wished he could just disappear. This was going to be a long class.
Later on, in the middle of their Geometry class, James was practically falling asleep. I'm too beautiful for this. He thought as he felt his head begin to slip off his palm.
Thud.
James was suddenly awakened by a ball of paper hitting his head. Momentarily stunned, he looked around the room to see who the culprit was, but everyone looked just as bored as he did. He looked down at his desk to see the ball of paper lying there innocently. He un-crumpled it hesitantly.
'Tell Logan to stop looking at me with those puppy dog eyes. They're killing me!
-Camille'
James looked over to Camille. She looked away from their lecturing teacher and shot him a desperate look. Then he looked over to Logan. The smart one did indeed look like a lost puppy. A frown was set, his chin resting in the palm of his hand, and his eyes big with sadness. He would regularly glance over to Camille to see what she was doing.
"Dude," James whispered and shoving Logan a bit. "Stop staring at Camille."
"Huh?" Logan said looking at him eyes now filled with confusion but still a hint of sadness.
"Camille wants you to stop looking at her like a kicked puppy." James whispered with a small smirk.
"What are you—"
"Here, look." James interrupted handing him the note. "She threw that at my head."
Logan read the note quickly. Him being sad was killing her? His features seemed to brighten suddenly as an idea formed in his head.
Later On.
Logan found Camille at the poolside reading a magazine. He'd be able to get her to talk to him soon enough. He had a secret weapon; himself. She wouldn't be able to not talk to him once she got up close and personal with his puppy dog eyes.
He walked over putting on his best crestfallen face.
"Hi, Camille." He sighed as he sat down on the chair next to hers.
She glanced over to him and Logan suppressed a smile when he heard her squeak unintentionally. It's working! He thought victoriously. She couldn't stand the sight of him upset, especially over her. He'd have her talking to him soon.
"You know, I'm really bummed… about you not talking to me." He told her dejectedly and she squirmed a bit in her chair. "I was really hoping we'd get to talk more and get to know each other better."
Camille looked like she was about to burst. She wanted to talk to him so badly, he could see it.
And just when he thought he had won— "Water balloon fight!"
A bright pink water balloon hit the side of Logan's face and all he felt was ice cold water trickling down his skin. He looked back and sent a death glare towards Carlos, who was laughing uncontrollably and pointing at his unfortunate friend. Logan mentally reminded himself to seek revenge later. Right now he needed to concentrate on Camille.
He looked back over to her only to see her seat was empty. His eyes darted around the pool area but there was no sign of her. He cursed under his breath. It looked like now that he had the time he could seek his revenge on Carlos.
"Come over here, Carlos!"
An hour later Camille found Carlos and paid him the five bucks she promised him if he could distract Logan just in case he tried getting her to talk to him.
DAY THREE: Jo wants to know.
"So, how much longer are you going to do this with him?" Jo asked Camille on day three.
The two girls were hanging out in Camille's apartment. Her mom was out shopping so they had the place all to themselves.
"Until he learns his lesson." Camille replied not looking up from her feet since she was giving herself a pedicure.
"What do you mean?" Jo inquired standing up and grabbing a soda from the fridge.
"I mean that he can't go unpunished for what he did to me." She said dipping the nail brush into the polish and going for a second coat on her toes. "What on earth made him think that he could just date me and some other girl at the same time and get away with it? I thought he was smarter than that."
"Logan is books smart. He probably went to James and Carlos for advice and let's face it, he's very easily influenced." Jo said plopping down on the couch. She knew for a fact that James and Carlos had convinced Logan to date both Camille and Mercedes—Kendall filled her in.
"That's true." Camille agreed with an exaggerated sigh. "I've fallen for a smart idiot."
Jo laughed a little. "Camille, just go talk to him. You can't keep ignoring a guy you're head over heels for."
"Hey, this isn't easy for me!" She said giving Jo a sharp look. "If he keeps looking at with those sad puppy dog eyes then I'm either going to kiss him or strangle him."
"Then go talk to him." Jo urged.
"No!" Camille refused. "He needs to learn."
Jo shook her head. It was impossible. "Alright, I'll be back later. I have to talk to Kendall about something."
Camille just nodded as she continued with her pedicure.
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"So, is she going to talk to me now?" Logan asked running up to Jo as soon as she stepped foot into the guys apartment.
Jo took a step back. "Obviously not since I'm here." She replied. Logan slumped and walked away to plop back down on the couch.
Jo kinda felt sorry for him. Earlier that day he had practically begged her to convince Camille into talking to him again. She had agreed solely because the look in his eyes was desperate. She quickly realized that he returned feelings for Camille.
"So you weren't able to convince her, huh?" Kendall asked appearing from the kitchen.
Jo shook her head. "Nope. She's deadest on making sure it lasts for a week."
He nodded. "This should be interesting to watch play out." He said handing her a snack pack and a spoon.
"Thanks." She beamed and he returned the smile.
They went to go sit with Logan in the living room.
"I don't get why she keeps ignoring me, especially since I keep giving her the puppy dog eyes!" Logan exclaimed throwing his arms up.
"Yeah, you might want to stop doing that. She says she's going to end up strangling you." Jo said opening up her snack pack and taking a scoop of it.
"At least I'll have some contact with her!" Logan said putting his face in his hands.
Jo had decided to leave out the 'or kissing' part. She wasn't quite sure how his reaction would be to that and she didn't want to know.
"Dude, when did you become so obsessed with Camille?" Kendall asked seriously.
"I'm not obsessed." Logan defended lifting his face from his hands. "I'm just… I just…" They both looked at him expectantly. "I miss her, okay!" They both grinned in satisfaction. "I just want her to talk to me."
"You know this is hard for her too. She really likes you a lot." Jo stated before putting a spoonful of pudding into her mouth.
"Then why won't she talk to me?" He whined which was unlike him and Kendall laughed a little earning a glare from Logan.
"Because she wants you to understand that you can never do something like that to her again." Jo began to explain. "She's not doing this out of spite. You really hurt her."
Logan sat there silently, looking thoughtful. Then he stood and scurried to his room.
"Where's he going?" Jo asked finishing up her snack pack.
"Probably to think of a good way to apologize to Camille." Kendall said before licking his spoon clean of pudding.
"Oh." She said then looked around for a moment. "Hey, where are James and Carlos?"
"I think they're out trying to crash some parties to prove to the world they're the party kings." He replied with a shrug.
All Jo could do was nod.