The next morning Carly came out of her room looking miserable. She was dressed in jeans and a red cammi with a black leather coat. Gibby had been at the dining table eating the breakfast room service had brought up. He was still in his pj's. Carly took the seat on the side of him and picked up a sausage. "You okay?" Gibby questioned. Carly shook her head and bit off a piece. "Wanna talk about it?" he asked.
"I just want the fighting to be over," Carly said.
"If worse comes to worse, you and Sam can see Harmony and Freddie and I will go see…" he swallowed not wanting to say it. "Big time rush," this made Carly giggle which made Gibby smile. "There's that pretty smile," he said. Carly blushed, trying to force back the smile. Silence fell between them and Carly finished off her sausage. "Why are you dressed?" Gibby asked.
"Sam wants to go to the famous hot dog stand in central park in a few minutes. I'm just waiting for her to finish getting ready," Carly explained.
"Hot dogs for breakfast though?" Gibby asked thinking it was too early for food like that. Carly shrugged her shoulders.
"It's Sam" She said.
"True," Gibby agreed. Silence fell between them again but then Carly spoke.
"I really wanted all of us to go to the concert together, you know," She said. Gibby could tell that she was upset about the fight between Freddie and Sam.
"Hey, I'll try and convince Freddy to see-" But Carly began to shake her head cutting him off.
"Please don't. I don't want Freddie to get mad at you too," She said.
Gibby laughed "He'll get over it. Besides three of us want to see Harmony and Freddie wants to see Big Time rush for some reason I'll never understand. I mean they're cool but harmony rocks it's really no competition," Gibby went off on a tangent.
"I actually want to see "Big Time Rush," Carly confessed.
"Wow…well…tell Sam that and maybe she'll agree to go-"
Carly sighed. "Hardly think that's going to work. We know how she is,"
"We need new friends," Gibby said.
Carly smiled. "Nah. Who needs knew friends when you and I have one another…" Carly said.
"Works for me," Gibby said. They laughed.
"Hot dog time!" Sam said exiting the bedroom. She wore black jeans, with a long sleeve purple shirt. Carly got to her feet. Sam grabbed her brown sweater that was hanging on the hook. "Let's go!" Sam sang.
"Go where" Freddy asked coming out of his bedroom. He was also dressed. Sam folded her arms.
"Hot dog stand in central park," Sam answered.
"Cool. I'm in," Freddie said.
"Are you sure you don't want a hamburger since you're all about choosing the opposite these days…" Sam said and walked out. Freddie followed shaking his head.
Carly turned to Gibby. "Fuuunn,' she said sarcastically.
"Want me to come along?"
"It's fine. Enjoy your breakfast," she said hugging him tightly. Sarted towards the door but when she got to the door she turned to Gibby. "Wouldn't it be cool if "Big Time Rush" and "The Harmony Infantry" could just combine their concerts?"
Gibby pondered that for a second but didn't ever see it happening. Neither did Carly and took her wishful thinking and left. Moments later Gibby heard music sound from the side of his bed. It was a familiar song, one he knew all too well actually. It was a "Big Time Rush" song. When he walked over to it, he saw that it was his phone making the noise. It was ringing. He didn't remember changing the ring tone. He didn't even remember buying that ring tone. When he answered it an urgent voice came from the other end.
"Hello?...Let me guess, you have my phone?...Sure no problem…" Kendall hung up on Gibby and Gibby took the phone from his ear. An idea crept into his thoughts. It was crazy but he wanted to make Carly happy. Anything to see Carly smile again. But there was still Harmony. Gibby knew she would be a bit more harder to get. On a whim with an ounce of "just maybe" Gibby began to look through Kendall's contacts and when he typed in "Harmony" in the search engine a contact came up. He smiled mischievously to himself.