logan: *trying to keep an eye on the road while driving* so kathrine was it?
kat: yah?
logan: where do u think kendall would be?
kat: well his favoriete food is pizza right? he could be at pizza hut.
james: *whispering to ruthe* dont u think its a little odd that she knows so much about kendall?
ruthe: it is. especially since her favoriete member of the band is logan.. if freaky.. she even knows logans shoe size..
*they stop at pizzahut and spot kendall*
carlos: kendall! there u are, dude where've u been?
kendall: sorry guys, i just.. sometimes i get sick of performing, i mean this is our dream, i love doing this its great, its just hard cause the chance for us to be regular teens is slipping away. I just wanted one dag out, to be normal.
silvia: kendall u are a regular teen, your just a regular teen with amazing talents! and u owe it to your fans to be at the show, do u know how many girls have been praying every night so that nothing would go wrong and stop the concert? ALOT. so get on that bus, cause you've got a toon to perform!
kat: good pep talk sill
silvia: thanks im usually not good at this stuff
james: well u were great at it today! come on guys lets go!
*they arrive back at the concert, the boys run on stage to greet the fans* (while the girls sit on chairs on the stage watching)
*kendall speaks into the microphone*
Kendal: hallo guys sorry for the delay, i snuck of so i could be normal, but then i came back because i realise... this is my someday.
*the boys start singing "this is our someday*
*after the concert*
carlos: thanks girls, you've been a real help
james: this has been one of the most memorable concert's yet
kendall: what about that time when that girl hid in our tour bus and followed u into your hotel room?
james: well this comes seconde *laughs*
the bands manager: look thanks, if there's anything the boys can do for you.. just ask
kat: well there is one thing...
carlos: what is it?
kat: logan, can i have a hug?
*logan hugs kat and friends*
kat: BEST. DAY. EVER!!!!! *kat faints*
THE END
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kat: yah?
logan: where do u think kendall would be?
kat: well his favoriete food is pizza right? he could be at pizza hut.
james: *whispering to ruthe* dont u think its a little odd that she knows so much about kendall?
ruthe: it is. especially since her favoriete member of the band is logan.. if freaky.. she even knows logans shoe size..
*they stop at pizzahut and spot kendall*
carlos: kendall! there u are, dude where've u been?
kendall: sorry guys, i just.. sometimes i get sick of performing, i mean this is our dream, i love doing this its great, its just hard cause the chance for us to be regular teens is slipping away. I just wanted one dag out, to be normal.
silvia: kendall u are a regular teen, your just a regular teen with amazing talents! and u owe it to your fans to be at the show, do u know how many girls have been praying every night so that nothing would go wrong and stop the concert? ALOT. so get on that bus, cause you've got a toon to perform!
kat: good pep talk sill
silvia: thanks im usually not good at this stuff
james: well u were great at it today! come on guys lets go!
*they arrive back at the concert, the boys run on stage to greet the fans* (while the girls sit on chairs on the stage watching)
*kendall speaks into the microphone*
Kendal: hallo guys sorry for the delay, i snuck of so i could be normal, but then i came back because i realise... this is my someday.
*the boys start singing "this is our someday*
*after the concert*
carlos: thanks girls, you've been a real help
james: this has been one of the most memorable concert's yet
kendall: what about that time when that girl hid in our tour bus and followed u into your hotel room?
james: well this comes seconde *laughs*
the bands manager: look thanks, if there's anything the boys can do for you.. just ask
kat: well there is one thing...
carlos: what is it?
kat: logan, can i have a hug?
*logan hugs kat and friends*
kat: BEST. DAY. EVER!!!!! *kat faints*
THE END
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