This is my very first fanfic, so if it's horrible, I'm sorry. In this story, the band doesn't exist. Please do review. :)

I do not own BTR. Well, I wish I could.

Enjoy!

It was a boring Saturday morning. Nothing on the TV was entertaining enough. Not even 3 bowls of noodles could cheer me up. I was actually planning to visit my friend Jane and her boyfriend Nathan, but I decided against it because I was sure they wanted some alone time. I decided to walk around town. I grabbed some money and my phone.

I walked out of my apartment - which is on the eighth floor - and walked straight to the elevator. I pressed the down button and went in. Then I heard a ding and the elevator doors opened. I went out of the elevator and out of the big glass doors.

I walked down a few blocks and saw a corn dog stand. That's when I realized I had been craving for some corn dogs this past week. I walked quickly to the corn dog stand when someone accidentally bumped into me. I almost fell, but I quickly found my balance.

"WATCH IT, DUDE!" I screamed so loud, a lot of people turned their heads to see what was happening. "I'm so, so sorry!" the guy who bumped me said. I looked at him. He was wearing a purple t-shirt, a pair of army shorts, and an Obey cap. I was actually jealous of him. I've always wanted that purple t-shirt and Obey cap, but I never could find them anywhere in the department store. I shot him a glare. "Use your eyes when you walk next time." All he could do was look at the ground.

He shot his head back up. "Um...can I buy you a corn dog, or something?" "No. No, thank you. I have my own money." "Just let me buy you a corn dog, please?" "Fine. But buy me the exact same purple shirt and Obey cap you have." He had a confused look on his face, but he just shrugged and said, "Okay." He approached the corn dog stand and bought two corn dogs. He gave me one and lunged his right hand to me. He bit his corn dog and said, "I'm Carlos, by the way." "Michelle." I shook his hand.

There was a moment of silence. "Oh yeah, let's go buy that purple shirt you wanted," he said, breaking the silence. "Oh, don't. I was just kidding." I actually still wanted a purple shirt and an Obey cap, but I was trying to be nice to him. "Oh, okay. Do you want to...go to Mr. Slushies and grab some drinks?" I thought for a while... "Sure." Mr. Slushies was just a couple blocks away.

Once we got there, I started to go order, but he said, "Don't. I got this. What flavor do you want?" "Surprise me." I sat in a booth while waiting for him to buy our slushies. After he ordered, he walked towards me, bringing two cups of blackcurrant slushies. How in the world did he know I loved blackcurrant slushies? Weird. He's weird. Weirdly weird.

He sat down across me and gave me my slushy. "Uh, how did you know I love blackcurrant?" "Oh, I didn't. I just guessed. Since you seemed like you like the color purple, I decided to order the blackcurrant one. Plus, I've always loved blackcurrant slushies," he said with a smile. I just stared at him with wide eyes.

I just sipped my drink while thinking what his favorite color was. There was an awkward silence - again - so I decided to break it. "What's your favorite color?" "I love the color purple. I have two purple iPhone cases," he said while sipping his drink. I was so excited, I suddenly screamed, "HIGH-FIVE, MY FRIEND!" with my right hand in the air. He looked at me with a confused look, but decided to high-five me with a grin on his face. I bet he thought I was weird, but I didn't care. I had always been weird. And I got to be honest, he looked so good when he smiled.

After we finished our super tasty slushies, we went out of the shop. I told Carlos I wanted to go home, but he suddenly said, "Can we please just walk around the city for another hour?" with a puppy face. "But-" "Pleaaaaseeee?" he pleaded. Man, I couldn't say no, especially to that puppy face. "Ugh. Fine." He had a huge grin on his face and pulled my arm. All I could do was slap my forehead.

We walked across the street, and I suddenly heard him singing something that ended with "It's Carlos!" I laughed at him. He looked at me. "What?" "Did you just seriously sing a theme song for yourself?" He blushed and said, "Uh...yeah, I guess." I laughed harder and his face was redder than my face under the hot sun. "Aww, little Carlitos is blushing!" He smacked my arm and he looked like he was about to cry. I hugged him and rubbed his back. "Aww, don't cry, bro. Sorry." Hmm...he's a delicate flower, I thought to myself.

He wiped his eyes and gave me a little smile. "Hey, where do you want to go next?" I put my index finger on my chin. "Hmm... I'm not sure." Then suddenly, a light bulb appeared on my head. "I got an idea! How about the arcade?" He thought for a while, then said, "Maybe we go grab some lunch first, then we'll head to the arcade. How about that?" "Yeah, let's just go with that."

McDonald's was just across the street, so we decided to eat there. He wanted to order, but I stopped him. "Carlos, this time, I'm gonna pay. What do you want?" He sighed. "Okay. I'm just gonna eat a double cheese burger." He found an empty booth and waited for me. I ordered a double cheese burger and a can of coke for him, and ordered a Big Mac and a can of Fanta for me.

After lunch, we headed to the arcade, which was just 5 minutes away. When we walked into the arcade, I immediately went to play Mario Kart. That was my all-time favorite video game. I always chose Yoshi as my character because he was so adorable.

After like, 10 times playing Mario Kart, I realized Carlos had been standing behind me, watching me playing Mario Kart. "You're an expert at this game." "Have you ever played this game before?" I asked. "Yeah, a few times. But I never won first place. It's an exciting game, though," he said to me. I just smiled at him.

We walked out of the arcade and realized it was getting late. "Hey, I gotta go. It's getting dark. I need to go watch TV." He chuckled. "Watch TV? Okay. Um...can I have your number?" "Yeah, I guess. Sure." He handed me his phone and I typed in my number. I smiled at him. "Bye! It's nice meeting ya!" He waved at me. "You too!" We walked in two different directions. I smiled at myself. It turned out spending a day with Carlos wasn't bad after all.

There you go. I'll post the second chapter if I get...5 reviews.

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