Props to those who realized that everyone besides Logan and Camille were missing in the last chapter. There's a reason for that.

Logan's POV

"Guess where we're going, Camille!"

"No."

"I said guess!"

"I'm not going to the doctor, Logan."

"Yes, you are, because I called the doctor, and he said to take you in."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Please?"

"Do I have to?"

"Yes."

"Ugh."

"I'll take that as a yes."

"Good, because you're not getting one."

"That's the spirit. Come on, let's go, Cam-

"HELLO EVERYBODY! GUESS WHO JUST GOT HIS LEARNER'S PERMIT?" yelled James.

The door was unlocked, so James had not trouble barreling into the room, followed by Carlos, Kendall, and Jo.

"I'm going to go with the guy screaming about it," said Camille dryly.

"YES!"

"I'm very happy for you James, but I'm also kind of scared for the community."

"Oh shut it, Logie, you're just jealous."

"Actually, Jamie, I already have my learner's permit. Soon I'll be getting my driver's license."

"Well that's not fair, because you're a professional."

"How am I a professional?"

"I don't know!"

"That doesn't even make sense."

"You're face doesn't make sense!"

"GUYS," interrupted Kendall, "let's not fight. Logie and Cami, we went with James to the DMV because we thought you guys might want to be alone for a while. How are you feeling Camille?"

"Annoyed that Logan's making me go to the doctor."

"Your doctor told me to bring you in, so that's what I'm going to do."

"LET ME DRIVE!"

"No, James! Besides, if anyone is going to be driving with only a learner's without an adult in the car, which is illegal but will be overlooked due to circumstances, it should be Logan," argued Kendall.

"See, I'll break the law for you, Camille," I whispered to her.

"That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me!"

"PLEASE let me drive!"

"He's taking her to the doctor to get better, James. I doubt Logan would like it if she got hurt in a car accident," chided Jo.

"But, if I drive, it would one, be illegal and awesome-

"It would still be illegal if I drove, since we wouldn't have an adult in the car."

"Hush up, Logie. At least I can appreciate the awesomeness of rule breaking. Plus, if I drive, then you'll be able to sit in the back with your gal pal."

"That's an offensive term."

"Jo, who cares what you think?"

"Kendall does," chimed Carlos.

"At least I think!"

"And you think I don't?"

"Yes, I happen to think that you are incapable of going through with a complete thought process, which might be because of how much crap you put in your hair!"

"That's it; I was going to play nice with you, Jolene-

"That's not my name!"

"I was going to play nice with you, Jo, but now, I'm going to have to-

"YOU TWO, STOP IT!" yelled Kendall.

"He started it!"

"No, she did!"

"I don't care!"

"Oh, she's going to get on you later for not taking her side, Kendall," Camille chuckled softly. She looked so pale and weak, and it scared me. I really needed to get her to the doctor.

"Let's just get you to the doctor, Camille," I suggested.

"I agree with Logie," seconded Carlos.

"So do I," added Kendall.

"So you agree with Logan, but not your girlfriend?" screeched Jo.

"Cat fight," called James.

"I'm betting on Jo!"

"GUYS! You can continue you're monotonous arguing after Camille and I leave."

"With me!"

"You are NOT driving, James!"

"Don't you want to sit with Camille, Logie?"

"Yeah, but-

"Please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No, James-

"PLEASE?"

"FINE!"

"Oh no," Carlos shook his head," we're all going to die!"

"There's room for one more in the backseat if anyone else wants to come!"

"I'll risk my life," volunteered Jo.

"Thanks Jo," smiled Camille.

"No problem, considering it will get me away from him," she growled as she pointed at Kendall.

"Jo-

"Don't start with me, mister!"

"I'll start what I want to start!"

"Don't use that tone with me!"

"My tone is-

"Completely irrelevant right now," I interjected.

"We'll deal with this later, Knight."

"So now we're on a last name basis?"

"The drama of young love," mumbled James.

"It's almost as entertaining as those soap operas that you-

"Don't watch. I don't watch them, Carlos."

"But-

"Shhhhh!"

"Camille, could you sit up for me?" I asked gently

She nodded weakly before pulling herself into a sitting position, which I could tell took more effort than I would have liked. I carefully pulled Camille into my arms, and picked her up bridal style. I was surprised and worried by her lack of protest, since it was very un-Camille like.

"Let's go," said James.

James and I, having Camille in my arms, made our way towards the door. The last one to exit was Jo, who stopped to give Kendall a brief, but frightening glare. Poor Kendall, death by Jo didn't seem like the best way to go. (A/N: My rhyming skills are back!)

"Geez, Camille," she said after catching up to us, "it's a good thing we're taking you to the doctor. I'm really worried about you. And so is Logan. You should see the look on his face."

Camille leaned her head back so that she could look at my face.

"Stop it," she ordered.

"Stop doing what?" I asked.

"Worrying too much."

"I am not worrying too much."

"Yeah, you are."

"I would argue with you, but since you're so sick, I'm just going to let it go."

"Wise choice."

"One fighting couple is enough for today," laughed James.

"Jo, when you talk with Kendall later, I just have one piece of advice: You tell him, sister!"

"Oh believe me, Camille, I will."

"I feel bad for Kendall already."

"As you should."

"We're at the car," I groaned. The next step was getting in the car with James at the wheel.

"Who's ready for some James driving?" James asked excitedly.

"We're all going to die," Jo, Camille, and I all said in synch.

Shorter than I would have liked, but I felt that it ended nicely that way. Next chapter will be at the doctor's office.