For FanofFiction96
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Big Time Rush...
I watched Carlos get up from the orange couch and walk over to the kitchen. I faintly heard the microwave door close. My phone buzzed. I picked it up from the table and put in my password. 2127 It was from my friend Jess.
Whadya doin?
Hangin with Carlos.. Why?
I wanna hang out..
No can do... I gtg bye!
Bye!
I turned off my phone and waited for Carlos to come back. He ran into the room and slipped on a leather jacket. It had to have been James'. I quickly got up from the couch and bent down. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah, but my arm is killing me." he answered. I chuckled. "Why would you say yes, but then say no?" I asked. "I don't know." I looked at his arm. A little red spot. Might be a bruise in the morning, but nothing worse than that. I slowly picked him up... Well, he picked himself up, I was just there for support. We slowly walked to his and James' room. I opened the door with my foot and all of James' hair stuff fell on the floor. Sorry James I thought. Carlos slowly limped to his bed. I rushed over to him and laid down next to him after he laid down. "I'm sorry that I ruined your amazing chick-flick" said Carlos, sullenly. It sounded like he was going to cry. "It's ok baby. I hate chick-flick's anyway." I said reassuringly. "Aww I got it from Jo, just for you. " he said. I felt so bad for saying that now. "It's OK. We can watch whatever movie is in the DVD player." I said.
"Your not going to like it."
I grabbed the remote.
"Trust me."
I pressed the ON button.
"I'm just gonna go to sleep now."
I hit play.
"OK, good night."