Here it iiis...

My first fanfic eveeeeeer xD Lol...

At first I need you to understand, that English is not my mother tounge, I'm native German. So if there are any grammar mistakes or typos, please tell me so that I can correct them (I prefer receiving those corrections in PMs, not in reviews :3)

What brings me to my next point^^:

With this being my first story, I want you all to review and tell me, what was good and bad :3 And maybe you have some good ideas to add to the next chapters :)

Next is... This is a first person narrator and I believe it iiis a bit creepy if I, for example, would describe me to myself O.O Don't you agree? That's why I won't tell (much) about Alexander Young's appearance. (Maybe in a later chapter) :3

Oh and I wrote 3 chapters so far and I'll upload them at once^^

The first chapter is very short, it's going to be a little introduction to the story.

Chapter two and three aren't that long either, but much longer than the first xD I'll work on that .

I also added some German to the story, translations will be found at the end of the chapter.

Yupp... I rated this story "M" for safety :P But this allows me to use foul language^^ Aaaand... well... I'm not so into writing smut (even though I like reading it :P) So maaaaybe this will be added later O.O

And btw (if you don't already know) this is going to be Yaoi. Don't like, don't read.

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush even though I'd love to :3 I just own my little Christian Young^^

So... here we go

Chapter 1, "The Palm Woods Hotel"

„Oh mein Gott*…", was the only thing I was able to say when I opened the entrance door of the Palm Woods. My eyes were glistening when I walked to the reception thinking "Jackpot!"

On the counter were a little bell and a plate saying "Manager".

"Er... does it mean he's called Mr. Manager?", I said in a low voice ringing the bell even though I knew it wasn't even funny to me. Only a few seconds later a big man with a stressed face opened the door behind the reception. "What's it now, Carlos?", he almost shouted at me.

"Whoa! I'm not Carlos", I said shocked. "I'm Alexander Young. Got it?"

A big apologizing smile appeared on his blushing face. "Welcome at the Palm Woods Hotel, my name is Mr. Bitters, sorry for the harsh greeting.", he said in a now friendly voice adjusting his glasses. "You must be the new one for apartment 1J. Please follow me."

On the way to the escalators I admired the lobby... at least what I was able to see with this big man in front of me. "God... Jackpot..."

"So, aren't you a bit young to live alone in a hotel?", he asked me while pressing the button.

"Well, practically I'll ever be Young.", I said receiving a fake laugh from Mr. Bitters. "I'm from the east coast and my parents didn't want to quit their jobs, that's why I moved here alone."

Once the manager opened the door to my [giant] apartment my jaw dropped wide open. "Duh... Ach du heilige Scheiße**..."

"Here's your apartment, Mr. Young. Your bags will be here in the next five minutes.", Mr. Bitters said, still friendly. "Here's a brochure of the hotel containing a map. If you have any questions or wishes I'm always at your service." He gave me the key and left.

I closed the door behind him getting a hysterical laugh flash. "Oh my god!", I cried running through the apartment. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god... This must be a dream!"

I threw myself onto the couch and grabbed the phone calling home forgetting about the time difference though it was only three hours. "Mom... Das wirst du nicht glauben***..."

*Oh my god.

**Holy shit.

***You won't believe it.