Just a plot bunny that came into my head! Kind of wanted to request for someone else to write it... but there isn't a request section in BTR! So if ANYONE WANTS TO CONTINUE THIS STORY PLEASE PLEASE DO IT! (seriously, anyone want it?)

Disapointed in this... let me know if there is anything wrong, spelling, grammer or other wise!


"Dude, where is Carlos?" James gowned, banging his fist on the wooden picnic table and drawing in the attention of passers by. It seemed everyone was out enjoying the unexpected, yet pleasant spring like weather. The snow had finally melted, the sun was shining and the temperature was finally in the sixties. Logan and Kendall sat with James, the three people watching while waiting for their helmet waring friend.

"James, it's been like ten minuets." Kendall reasoned, smiling at the wanna-be pop star from across the table. "He probably got distracted by something. We all know how Carlos gets when he sees something cool." The three boys chuckled at the thought.

"But he called this meeting," Logan pointed out, "you would think he would at least try to be on time." The genius eyed his two friends before speaking again. "Either of you know why we are here?"

James and Kendall answered with shaking heads, "Was it me, or did Carlos sound a little upset?" Kendall asked.

Logan nodded in agreement, "Something was off..." The wanna-be doctor trailed off, "I just can't place it."

"Maybe He lost his helmet again," James shrugged, lifting up his hand to stare at his fingernails. But his two friends could see the concern in Jame's eyes.

"Why don't we just ask him." Kendall suggested, nodding down the path that weaved through the park. The three turned to watch their friend stroll down the cement path in their direction, and instantly the teens knew something was really wrong. The Latino had his head down, his helmet have hazardously tossed on his head and hands stuffed in his pockets.

The group shared concerned looks, but remained silent until Carlos arrived. "Hey buddy," Kendall greeted, as James patted the spot next to him on the bench. "What's up?" The leader asked.

"Hey guys," Carlos whispered, dropping onto the suggested seat. The Latino kepts his head ducked and started to pick at grains of the picnic table. "I have some bad news. Well not that bad, I mean good for my mom, but not really me. I mean, I know she is excited and all that but I am not happy about it." The teen ranted, picking away at the table, grain by grain.

"Carlos," Logan interrupted grabbing the teen's hand, forcing the Latino to stop his nervous picking. "What's going on?"

Carlos finally looked up at his friends, all three could see the slowly growing tears in his eyes, "My mom got a new job. We're moving to New York." Carlos's gaze fell back to the table, and a eerie silence came fell over the group.


ANYONE WANTS TO CONTINUE THIS CONCEPT PLEASE PLEASE DO IT! Want to take this first chapter (even though it sucks) go ahead! Just let me know so I can't follow along! :D

I can't promise I will update this! But maybe I will finally finish a story...

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