Author's Note: Hello people. So, yes. Another one. But I need your help! I'm not sure that this should become a full on story, or just another one-shot. So please, take your time to read and review telling me what you think. It would mean (seriously) a lot. I need to know. At least one person just review and tell me to still with a one shot or make it a prologue. I'm gonna name this Possible Prologueand wait a day or two to see if I get any reviews about it. If there is a tie, I will write down One-shot annd Story on to peices of paper, and throw them into a bowl or something, then choose. Yup, Yup, :D! Im pretty excited! Why wouldn't I be?

Disclaimer: I do not in any shape, form, or liquid? own Big Time Rush. I wish I did.

(Remember to REVIEW what you think... Story or Normal One-Shot? Also im not actually naming the story Possible Prologue, just this chapter... until I know, well you know.)

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Possible Prologue

- Just until I know if it is a One-Shot or Actual Story-

Carlos abruptly paused in mid-step as he and Kendall were walking in the Palm Woods Hotel lobby. Kendall took a few more steps before he finally realize his best friend stopped walking. "Hey, buddy, are you alright?" he asked, returning to his side.

With a great amount of effort, Carlos forced his jaw to move. "She's beautiful," he mumbled.

Kendall looked confused for second, not knowing what his friend was talking about, and then followed his friend's gaze and whistled. "Whoa, buddy. Of all the girls here, you fall for that one."

Approaching them from the Palm Wood's lobby was the only girl he'd ever taken notice of that would give real competition to the Jennifers.

She had hair the color of a perfectly baked chocolate chip cookie or maybe a slightly burnt corndog- and it was all curly, a bunch of loops that dropped past her face and down her back. Her skin wasn't that white, but it also didn't look like she used one of James' Cuda tanning sprays. It looked like she had some nice muscles which meant she was in good shape. Maybe she played a sport of some kind. He hoped it was hockey.

She was wearing jeans that hugged her legs that, somehow, looked loose, along with a light, forest green blouse that was well within the bounds of modesty even with the top two buttons undone.

As she approached them Carlos just stood and stared. Kendall grabbed his arm. "Come on, man. We have to move or she'll think we're stalking her or something."

Carlos muttered something unintelligible, not that it was a big shock to Kendall.

Kendall threw his hands in the air. "Seriously, we have to at least get to the bench over there!"

Carlos's face lit up, even more so than it already was-if that was possible. "Great! Come on."

Kendall caught his arm, effectively dragging his friend back a couple steps. "Dude, listen to me. You can't just go talk to her! That's what everyone else will be doing as soon as they get their heads out of the clouds, and, maybe even, possibly the gutter."

"Hey, um I'm new here. Could one of you direct me to the gym?"

Kendall glanced over his shoulder. Of course, while he had been arguing with Carlos, the new girl had approached.

He smiled a little and nodded. "Yeah, it's right over there. You know, the one with the big sign in front?"

She shook her head. "Sorry, which one? All these buildings look alike to me." She laughed nervously, biting her bottom lip.

"Hey, that's okay. We were like that too. We can show you where it's at." Kendall shifted so Carlos was behind him. No sense ruining his friend's chances of ever being able to even talk to the-apparent-girl of his dreams.

Her face relaxed into a smile. "Thank you so much!"

Kendall shrugged. "Hey, its nothing." He grabbed Carlos's arm. "C'mon, man. We'll get you to your little corner in the gym then you can sleep it off."

"What happened?" She asked, her eyes looking concerned at Carlos.

"Erm, he wore himself out doing the dance routines we got assigned. Our friend Logan said to get him some fresh air and plenty of sleep and he would be fine in a few hours. So he was going to take a little nap, but he likes to sleep where people are." Kendall lied, though that was mostly the truth.

The girl nodded, like she didn't really believe him. "I see." She stuck out her hand to Carlos. "I'm Chrissy."

Carlos, amazingly to have gathered his wits enough to reach out grab her hand, shook her hand. "Carlos."

She laughed. "No, no. I'm Chrissy. You're Carlos."

Across his lips formed a cheesy smile. "You sure about that?"

Kendall face palmed and shook his head. "Seriously, man, lets get you to the gym."

Carlos and Chrissy fell a few steps behind Kendall. Chrissy gave Carlos a coy glance and smirked. "Y'know, I like you. You're funny."

Her words echoed around and around in Carlos's head for the few hours.

"Seriously, man. Stop staring at the back of her head, or she's going to think you're stalking her!" Kendall stated, slapping the back of Carlos' head while they were walking back from the gym.

Carlos grinned at his friend as they took their usual spot at the pool. "She said she likes me and said I'm funny."

Kendall nodded slowly. "Yes, I heard."

"She has green eyes. Did you know that they have little gold and darker green flecks in them?"

"I know."

"She's pretty." Carlos stated, his eyes full of love.

Kendall threw his hands up in the air. "Can you please stop stating the obvious? Just ask her out already!"

Carlos shook his head, the slightly dazed look falling from his eyes. "No! I've only known her for an hour! And most of that was spent with me staring at her while she was reading a book. "

Kendall rolled his eyes. "First of all, its been about two hours. I know it's not your style, but are you really going to let her get away? A catch like that only comes once in a lifetime."

Carlos leaned back in his loundge chair, the wicker giving a soft protest. He idly toyed with his smoothie that sat on the table between him and Kendall. "I don't know. "

"You don't know what?" Chrissy asked, sashaying up to them and settling into the chair nearest to Carlos.

Kendall shook his head. "We were, uh, talking about... "

"Different colored fruit flies... that lay dinosaur eggs," Carlos finished quickly.

Kendall gave him a strange look while Chrissy set her book on the table and leaned forward on her elbows, her green eyes wide.

"Is there even such a thing as Fruit flies that lay dinosaur eggs?"

Carlos nodded, noting the annoyed look in Kendall's eyes. "Yeah, I saw it once in a book..."

She whistled. "Oh wow. What book?"

"The book was called.. Uhh.." Carlos said thinking. ".. The Unknown facts of... Fruit Flies?"

Kendall laughed, knudging Carlos. "Didn't think this through much, Eh?" he whispered.

"Shut up." Carlos growled, glaring at Kendall. "I'm trying."

"Maybe you shouldn't come up with ridiculous answers when people are around." Kendall laughed.

"Oh really? I never heard of that book before." She looked like she was about to say more but then her phone buzzed.

She jumped and glanced at it. "Oh crap, I have to run. I was supposed to meet an old friend an hour ago, I completely forgot!" She rose to her feet and grabbed her book. "I'll see you around, I guess."

She was halfway out the door before she turned around and ran back to them. "Almost forgot," she said, smirking slightly. She pulled a pen out of her pocket and grabbed Carlos's hand. She scribbled something on his palm and then closed his fingers around it. "And now you have my number. Call me sometime."

Then she was out the door before Carlos could even begin to comprehend that she had just given him her number.

Carlos was completely speechless for the rest of the day, instead choosing to stare at his hand and grin. Chrissy had just forced her number upon him! That had to be good!

Of course, this line of thought descended into when he should call her. Tonight? Tomorrow? Thirty years from now to ensure that she hadn't forgotten about the guy who couldn't so much as think of talking in her presence?

It was somewhere around one in the morning that Carlos finally brought himself to grab his phone and dial her number. It rang once, twice, Three times and then, of course, Carlos remembered why he should really get more sleep and that it was one in the morning and the girl of his dreams would undoubtedly be asleep. He sighed as Chrissy picked up.

"Hello? Carlos, is that you?"

He broke off his thoughts. "Chrissy?"

She laughed. "You realize how early it is, right?"

"Erm yeah. You don't sound groggy though."

She laughed again. "Yeah, neither do you. I couldn't sleep."

"Hey, you aren't the only one. Its been a long week."

"Yeah, I can tell and I've only been here for a day." Something creaked in the background. "I'm bored out of my mind right now."

"This is going to sound awkward, but if you want to come over to my place? " Carlos's heart leapt so that it was somewhere in the region of his Adam's apple. Had he really just suggested that? In the middle of the night? With the rest of the guys and Kendall's mom here? "I've got some board games and stuff that we could do, or if you're into video games, I have a lot of those."

She laughed again. "Sounds good, but sadly not tonight. I suck at unpacking items, especially in the dark." Carlos' heart just about tore itself into shreds with her words before he realized that her tone was actually apologetic.

He forced himself to concentrate on the spot where the light from the moon and the streetlight across the road made his floor look like someone had spilled milk. Now that he really thought about it, he was in the mood for milk's favorite cookie. An Oreo.

"So, will I see you tomorrow? I mean, you know... after you're done unpacking. Maybe you can meet the rest of my friends. Eat hotdogs. Hang out by the pool. It's okay if you don't want to I just-"

"Carlos! Slow down!" Chrissy giggled, trying to make Carlos stop rambling.

"Sorry." He said, sadly.

She giggled again. "It's okay. But sure, when I'm done packing we'll hang out tomorrow. And I'll gladly meet the rest of your friends too."

"Hold on a second." Carlos said, clicking a phone button. He did a little dance and jumped around, then breathed in and out, trying to calm himself down. He clicked the button again and stuck his ear on it. "Back. Where do you want to meet?"

"Welcome back. How about the Palm Woods Park? That was the very first place I noticed when I was driven here. Around noon?"

Carlos nodded excitedly, even though she couldn't see it. "Yeah! That sounds awesome!"

"I'll bring the corndogs. Hope you don't mind, I really like them."

His eyes went wide. "No way! I love corndogs too!

Chrissy laughed. "Then it's a good thing I'm bringing some. See you later, Carlos. Bye."

"Bye."

Carlos hung up his cell phone and placed it on his charger. He layed back down in his bed, holding his stuffed puppy close and sighed happily. "I finally found the perfect girl for me."

So? How was it? Did you like it? Should I just end it here or make a story out of it! I'm sorry if it was bad. I really did try my hardest. Do you guys hate me? Am I asking to much questions? Isn't that guy from Narnia REALLY HOT? Skander? He plays Edmund. Hes like *sigh happily* soooo.. Yummy! Sorry, but he is. Anyways, yeah. Please, if you didn't read my author's note at the beginning, I hope your reading this. I need you to review if I should make this into a story or just keep it at this, a lonely One-shot? Yes? No? Maybe?

I will probably end up change the title too. If It becomes a story. Just so you know. And also if this becomes a story, I'm going to make this the prologue. Sound pretty good? Yeah. Tell me if this confuses you, cause it is confusing me. SKANDER IS FRIGGIN HOT!

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