BTR fan fiction

Madelyn- Charlotte's POV

He sat on my bed (it slightly sunk) and looked at me sternly in the eyes.

"Madelyn- Charlotte I found my dog artist! The only problem is that he won't leave his friends. I want you to go and make this boy fall in love with you them when he does announce you're going to California. He'll be so in love he'll follow you there."

"Why can't you just take his friends too? Do they have talent?"

"NO THEY HAVE NO TALENT!"

"Dad I'm not Kelly or your previous bands."

"Sorry Madelyn- Charlotte. Will you do me that favor?"

"What? No. Who is this boy anyways?"

"Some boy named Kendall Knight. Please do this? If you don't I will lose my job and I'm going to be selling scooters until I'm in the old folk home!"

I shook my head, "What's in it for me?" I loved getting the chance to take advantage for a favor.

He sighed, "Help me out please?"

I crossed my arms, "Nope favors come with a price."

"Fine a ticket to see Eminem live."

"Back stage pass?" I said quickly.

"Sure."

I thought it over. I wasn't going to do this. Kendall and I didn't like each other… well like that anyways. Maybe I could make Dad believe I was going to actually going to do this just to get that ticket and pass. Man Eminem was awesome to pass up this offer and Dad doesn't know I know Kendall. I guess I could convince Kendall or get Carlos to do it.

"You have a deal." I said sternly.

"Ok. Good night Madelyn- Charlotte." He walked out of room muttering something that sounded like, "Teenagers always want something from you. Favors will always cost you."

I laughed. Obviously I wasn't going to not take advantage of this situation.

Once Gustavo was out of sight Carlos got out and stared at me wide eyed.

"Are you actually going to do that?" He asked.

I shook my head, "Of course not. I just wanted the ticket. I have a plan."

"Why are you taking advantage then?"

I shrugged, "Why not take advantage. It's Eminem."
"Ok... I'll be going. Good luck with your plan."

I waved, "Bye Carlos. Don't get caught and possibly killed by my dad."

He waved back and said, "Don't get murdered in the middle of the night by that creeper lady." In a monotone voice.

My heart stopped. I forgot about her. Stupid Carlos!