Forever Payback
Author's Notes: This is ackward as a writer, personally, as I actually wrote this chapter after the chapter that this is before, if this makes any sense. Yes, I'm trying to get a handful or so of them done today, I have ideas in mind for them all. Also, apologies for any silly mistakes or anything in these chapters. I just got my contacts a few hours ago, and well, the screen is a bit blurry.
Author's Notes 2: A jumbled, icky chapter. I don't know Carlos well, and I don't know Justin well. There's a small cameo appearance at the bottom. This chapter worked itself out of my fingertips, I hope it fits slightly into what could happen.
Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers of any variety, the use of these characters is purely to fix everything to how they are in AllyVerse, for my amusement, and hopefully for the amusement of others.
Couples: Tommy/Kimberly, Jason/Trini, Billy/Adam, Aisha/Rocky, Zack/Kat, Tanya/TJ.
Friendships: Justin/Carlos, Justin/Kat. Expect more for both!!
Timeline: After 'Forever Talking…To Bots?'
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Justin Stewart kept tapping away at his laptop, though he couldn't miss the slam of the apartment door, signaling the arrival of his roommate. "I take it the soccer game didn't go all that well, Carlos?"
"You take right, Justin." The lanky man went over to the refrigerator, pulling out a water bottle and taking a long sip before flopping down on the couch. Despite the fact that he had a growing career as a stockbroker, Carlos would not give up playing soccer on weekends at the park. "Antonio broke an arm yesterday, Brandon was sick as a dog. Our team wasn't complete, we tried our best, but it wasn't enough."
"Damn…Well, I got some news that'll brighten your day. I talked to Adam while you were out. It seems like the reunion's going to be a blast."
"Just tell me there'll be alcohol, and that all these Rangers we hear about will be there."
"Of course on both accounts. What do you expect, punch and name tags like a high school reunion? C'mon, we're all way cooler than that."
Carlos grinned, tossing the soccer ball up into the air and catching it, repeating this as he spoke. "Some of us are, anyway. You're still below the drinking age, my friend."
"Among friends? I'll be sure to get booze," the college student smirked a bit. "And more women, my friend."
"Ha! They would pat you on the arm and say what a cute little boy you are!"
Justin laughed, "I'm sure they'll all love the way you smell of sweat and dirt…And look like that."
"The accent wins them every day, no matter what."
"Keep believing that! Go and get rid of the stench that is Carlos, please!"
"No thank you, Justin. I think I'll sit here, maybe do some stretches, have a good time laying out on the couch…" Off the disgusted look that formed on his roommate's face, he laughed. "Don't worry, I'm gone, I'm gone.."
With a roll of his eyes, Justin watched Carlos as he headed towards the bathroom, a snicker playing on his face…Moving the mouse to his laptop, he ends the talk IM and starts to turn off the connected microphone before typing.
JustinS (9:26 PM): What do you think of what Carlos had to say, Kat?
KitKat (9:27 PM): That boy's going to get his ass whooped when I show this to the girls…So, is this payback for what he showed your girlfriend?
JustinS: (9:30 PM): Just a bit. Have fun!
