Hi everybody! So I decided to write another story about Big Time Rush. n_n It does hurt insulting Carlos a bit? Seriously, cause he's my favorite. So they're not reeeeaaally mean insults, because I don't like that. And yeah, Carlos is Perfect ^.^ And I don't know why Carlos lives by himself either ? It just is like that. Anyways, here 'Hate, Fate or Destiny?' Weird name. But yeah, enjoy. (':
Putting the last box into the truck, you took a last look at the house you've called home for the past 12 years. Taking a last walk up the path to the front door, you hugged your mum goodbye, and then walked back to the truck. Pulling out of the drive you waved goodbye and made your way to the city.
You'd always told your mum when you turned 17, you were moving to the city and finally free to do whatever you wanted. But the only way your mum was going to let you go to the city was if you took your 6 year old little sister Angel. To you, she was the most annoyingest (not even a word) sister in the world, but to everyone else she was 'the cutest little girl they've ever seen', with long blonde hair and dark green eyes everyone fell in love with her instantly. You looked nothing like your sister, with dark blue eyes, and jet black hair that almost came down to your waist.
"Jazz, where are we going?" Angel asked looking up at you.
"To the city, you can stay with mum if you really want too."
"No, I want to come with you. Can I listen to my music now? It's been an hour already."
"It's only been 10 minutes, we still have ages to go, but sure. Go ahead,"
Angel reached over and put her favorite CD in, and turned up the sound. Of course her favorite band was Big Time Rush, which you absolutely hated. How could she like four boys that sing about love and girls in every song? Uhh, seriously.
Finally about 3 hours later you arrived at your new house that your mum had brought you. Pulling into the drive, you realized it was quite big, even just for the two of you. From the outside it looked really nice, but it was the inside you were worried about. Jumping out of the truck, you walked to the front door and opened it. Looking around you realized the inside was just as good as the outside. The house had four bedrooms, two bathrooms (thank God for that!) two lounges, and a huge kitchen! Stopping inside the kitchen you leaned on the bench looking out into the backyard. It looked really bare, besides a tennis ball lying in the grass, probably from the neighbors.
Shortly after you arrived, the furniture truck arrived and started to move everything inside. Looking over towards your neighbors' house you noticed that Angel was talking to a short-ish Latino looking guy. Angel seemed to be in love with him already, but knowing that he was a stranger you walked over to see who he really was.
"Jazz, come quickly. You've got to meet Carlos; He's off Big Time Rush. Can you believe that he lives next door to us? I'm so glad I moved here with you." Angel said as she grabbed your hand pulling you over towards him.
"Uhh, hi" you said after an awkward silence.
"Hey, its nice to meet you" Carlos replied smiling at you.
You smiled back unsure of what to say, as you pretty much hated his music and everything about him.
"So.. Do you need any help with moving in?" He asked to break once again an awkward silence.
"Oh, no we're fine, I'm sure we'll manage on our own."
"Carlos you can come help me unpack my stuff if you want" Angel said excited.
You tried to hold back a laugh as you said "I'm going to go, help her if you want, but trust me she can get really annoying."
Walking away you noticed the look on his face as if he was saying 'Help me!' but you didn't bother going back.
Later that night you sat down next to Angel as she was watching Big Time Rush.
"So how was your day?" you asked.
"It was so much fun! I still can't believe Carlos lives next door to us. Look at him, he's perfect."
You looked at the TV as the boys started to sing a song looking like absolutely idiots in their suits. Even their dancing was almost the worst dancing you'd seen.
"Yeah, if you think so. I can't stand them."
"Oh come on Jazz, you must like them just a little bit?"
"Nope" you said as you jumped up walking away, bored already of watching them, let alone talking about them.
"You'll like them one day, I know you will" Angel yelled from in the lounge.
This was going to be one of the longest weeks of your life until school started so Angel would leave you alone, especially if all she talked about was Big Time Rush and her 'perfect' Carlos.
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inlovewithcarlitos~
