So it ain't nothing wrong

We thinking with our hearts

And letting someone in

The storm might break you down

But you get up again

based on the song for the first time by the script.

Carlos tiredly dragged his suitcases up the steps of his new "home". Running his fingers against the leather exterior of the bag, another hand held onto Anna. She looked up to her older brother, letting a smile release from her adorable face.

"Carwos, we are wee?" She quickly took a step closer to her brother; holding onto his thigh. She was obviously aware of her surroundings and she was obviously scared.

Carlos smiled, standing on the porch of the house, smiled. Grabbing the girl by her hips, she clinging to his waiste. "It's okay babygirl," he kissed her forehead. "This is gonna be our home for awhile alright?"

She nodded, tightly holding onto Carlos, she tightly closed her eyes.

Before Carlos was going to knock, the front door suddenly opened.

"Hello," the girl suddenly hugely smiled. "CARLOS!" Emily gasped in excitement, "Oh my Gosh, i havent you in forever! What are you doing here?"

"Uh, is Kiara or Mrs. Lane here?" He awkwardly asked. His eyes widened, and he gulped. She looked. . . beautiful.

"Uh, yeah. Hold on. Come inside."

Emily quickly let the door open and ran upstairs,letting Carlos slowly walk into the kitchen. He looked around, a fancy chandileer mounting in the middle of the room, grunting, he rolled his eyes. The place looked so. so fancy. Fancy decorations on the wall, leather seating, pictures of the family everywhere, it was nothing he could ever afford. Nothing he could even pay for in his entire life.

I dont belong here, he thought to himself.

Setting Anna down, Emily suddenly came downstairs.

"Uh, Laurie is in the bathroom," Emily giggled. "She'll be down soon but she told me to tell you that i should show you your room and everything. . . so let's go."She turned to the stairs.

"Wait!" Carlos stopped her. She turned back around.

"Are you even sure that they, i dont know, want me here?" He gulped.

She shook her head."Carlos, they wouldnt of offered if they didnt want you here. & if its okay,they told me what happened, why didnt you ever tell us about it?"

"It's something i really dont wanna talk about." He looked at her.

"Hmph," she looked around. "Well, im gonna give you a hug." She smiled, running over to her boyfriend's ex best friend she gave him a hug and Carlos smiled, hugging her back.

"Ive missed you." He smiled, rocking the girl slowly back and forth, embracing her.

"I missed you too." She felt the smile on his cheeks and she had to say, he smelled good.

A loud sound of someone clearing there throat caused the two to quickly pull apart.

"James," Emily said, taking in a breath, she looked at him. "Carlos is here."

James arrogantly looked at Carlos, giving him a look of disgust. Though it was fake, he tried to make it seemed believeable. That he was upset and sad.

"J-James, h-hows it going?" Carlos stuttered as he asked the question.

James looked down, trying to control himself. "I'll be right back." He lied, he wasnt gonna come back. He wasnt gonna do anything. He looked away from both of them, walking up the stairs that lead to Emily's best friends bedroom.

"Kiara!" James screamed running into Kiara's bedroom.

"Huh?" She said, reading a magazine that had Jennifer Lopez on the cover, she clearly didnt hear the frustration in his voice.

"Dude, why didnt you tell me Carlos Pena was the carlos that was going to be living here?"

"Woahhhh," Kiara sat up. "Dude, calm down. And how was i supposed to know he was the Carlos you were mad at?"

"I'm not mad at him." James sadly recalled, looking down.

"Well you sure made it seem like it."'

"Well," He suddenly scoffed, he made himself look like an idiot. "Ugh," he grunted. "Nevermind."

Carlos awkwardly looked at Emily; he was confused. "Your with James again?"

"Uh, yeah." she rushed her fingers into her pockets, this was a bit awkward.

"Are you serious?" Carlos violently whispered. "Your, your BACK with him?"

"That's what i just said, isn't it?" She snapped, walking into the kitchen trying to get away from him.

"So, your just gonna forget everything that happened with us all because James suddenly wants you back?"He yelled.

"Carlos, stop. Nothing happened with us, alright? It was just a one time thing, leave me alone."

"A one time thing huh?" He became infuriated with her. He ran over to her. Her eyes were focused on the vegetables she was cutting for the night's dinner, he was practically screaming in her ear, yet it was in a whisper.

"Then why did you do it? Emily, look at me." Carlos pulled her jaw, her face looking at him; dead in the eyes.

"Leave it alone, alright? It was a mistake Carlos okay? Hooking up with you was a mistake!"

James sadly walked down the side stairs of the big gigantic house he suddenly heard Carlos' and Emily's conversation and froze.

"Then why would you hook up with me when it meant nothing to you?"

"Because Carlos, i was still in love with James at the time. Can we not do this right now?"

"Emily, your so pathetic. Of course we're going to do this right now. Cause guess what? What happened with you may have meant nothing to you, but it meant the world to me. So you wanna know what? You can take your sleazy slutty words and you can have it."

"Fine, i'll take it. Just because i hooked up with you it doesnt change my feelings for James one bit. Cause i dont love you, i love him."

"You think you love him." Carlos interjected.

"No, I know. I love you Carlos, but as a friend. That's all you'll be. A friend."

"Well Emily, you arent my friend. "Cause a friend wouldn't do that to another friend." His eyes were glossy, and you could see the frustration and irritation in his body language. His eyes were directly on her, and her eyes were on the food, she couldnt look him in the eye. She couldnt look him in the eye and say she didnt love him back.

She knew how much that would hurt him.

He barely had any friends, he barely had anymore. She just wanted to get this resolved, cause she wanted her friend. Not this type of Carlos, the one that is in love with her.

"I'm sorry, okay?" She looked up at him. "I'm sorry, and your right. It was stupid and pathetic of me to do that, and you have every right to be mad at me. I was just so upset and mad at myself cause of James, i didnt really tink of your feelings, and that was selfish."

Carlos looked up, astonished by her words.

"I'm sorry, i was acting like an idiot." She began playing with her fingers; a thing she always did when she was nervous. "Do you forgive me?"

"Yeah," he smiled. "Yeah, and im sorry for being such a douche bag to you." He let out a chuckle and they laughed at eachother.

"It's okay." They suddenly hugged and from the corner of her eye she saw James peeking from the edge of the stairs, looking her dead in the eyes.

"Um, ill be right back." She quickly pushed Carlos away and ran up the staircase.

Logan suddenly stumbled into the back of the schoolyard; his eyes gloomed up with a toxic red color, and barely being able to stand up, he held onto the bricks of the school. Walking to the back of the school, he suddenly saw a few of the local stoners and he suddenly knew them well.

"Hey," Logan said to the kid; his voice was nasily, he could barely speak and this is what he did. All day. This is why: he cheated. He felt like it was a way to punish himself, to hurt himself.

Holding money in his hand he looked at them. "Got anything?" He asked.

"Yeah," he said pulling out a bag of a green substance.

"You got money?"

"Yeah, i want a quarter ounce of mary," he said to himself. That was the nickname of Marijuana these days, and it helped the dealers not get caught.

"100 dollars."

Logan handed the man a one hundred bill; and the boy gave him the bag.

Logan grabbed the drugs, he knew it wasnt right. But it was better than the way he was feeling.

Kendall felt a hand on his face, he wanted his eyes to open: but the feeling of the warm hand to keep stroking his face. It was a girl's hand, he could easily tell. It wasnt firm and hard like a male's it was smooth and warm like a woman's.

"Kendall," the voice said. "Wake up." She looked at him. "Wake up." she repeated herself.

He did what he was told, and his eyes slowly fluttered open. The ceiling was all he could see but suddenly he began remembering what happened, and he suddenly sat up. Rubbing the back of his neck, he looked in front of him to see an older woman, in her mid 30s, in front of him.

Next to her, to the right of her was Rebecca, she had merely fallen asleep probably waiting for him to wake up He guessed. Though it surprised him. Why would she wait for him?

Kendall looked at her, she had his eye color. Her hair was long and blonde; sort of a dirty blonde. She looked professional, in a womanly made tuxedo she looked like she worked for a highly sophisticated office. He recorgnized her, he just couldnt fathom from where.

"Uhm, do i know you?"

"Yeah, Kendall you do. I'm your mom..."

"WHAT?" Kendall gasped, jumping up from the bed, his eyes were widely stricken with disbelief.

"Hunny calm down,"

"No! Your alive!" He screamed from the top of his lungs and thats when Rebecca woke up.

"Hun-"

"Don't hun me. I spent half of my life being beaten and bruised by my dad. Im not even sure if he IS my dad. But what makes you think that you can come in here, and call me hun, when i thought you were dead half the time."

"Kendall, please let me explain-"

"-No! You left me. You left me with him, you couldve took me with you. But you didnt!"

"I'm-"

"Get out!" He pointed to the door.

"What?" His mother gasped; jumping out of her seat.

"Nurse!" Kendall screamed and his mother became scared, frantic she looked around and ran out of the room.

Taking in a breath he looked at Rebecca.

Not even bothering to say a word, he let his hand rush through his short thick blonde hair. "Did you know she wasd my mom?"

She shook her head and Kendall looked down.

He couldnt help it.

He couldnt control it.

He closed his eyes.

And let tears fall.