Thanks for reading everyone! Remember, tell every Big Time Gleek you know to read this! :) DISCLAIMER: I do not own Big Time Rush or Glee. They belong to FOX and Nickelodeon! Okay, so imagine, while Micaela is watching Carlos with Santana and Brittany; the song, Tearin' Us Apart by The Plain White T's is playing. It makes a really good tune to the scene.
The day went by as I was sitting on the chairs in the choir room like a loner. Carlos was talking with Santana and Brittany for almost the whole day. I totally felt ignored. I could see them laughing at each other's probably stupid jokes, and talking. I crossed my arms and continued to watch them. "What are you staring at?" A voice almost jolted me out of my seat. Oh, it was Rachel.
"Nothing." I nodded.
"You are staring at someone." She got in my view and looked where my eyes were focused. "Santana and Brittany?" She asked. My mouth opened, but she kept talking. "Santana's such a slut, and Brittany's okay. What are you looking at them for?" Once again, I opened my mouth, but she kept talking. "Oh yeah, you're dating Carlos. Here, I'll help you with this." She paused. My eyebrow rose, before I said anything else, she continued on to talk. "Is James Diamond single?"
I thought for a moment. I guess he was. I mean, I didn't get near him for the day so, sure, he's single. "Uh, yeah, I guess."
"Okay. Those two are always up to something. They once asked Finn to go to Breadstix with them, and he dumped me for that. It totally broke my heart. They're going at it again." She stated.
I was about to ask her how she knew all this stuff, but she just explained it. God, I'm so stupid sometimes. "So, what do I do?"
"Wait and see what happens, then when we're all gathered in the choir room, sing Gives You Hell by The All-American Rejects." She requested.
"I'd rather not. I would just be pissed off than singing about it." I said. Rachel shrugged then walked off to James to flirt with him. Let's just say I was the only one not talking with any of the glee members, because I can be independent sometimes. I pulled my phone out of my pocket until I felt a shadow come over me. "What do you want Carlos?" I didn't take my eyes off my cell-phone screen.
"I'm not Carlos, I'm Mike Chang." The guy shyly said. My eyes came off of the screen, and I looked up at him. "I saw you alone here, and maybe, you wanted someone to talk to?" He questioned me. He seemed pretty nice. He wore a blue sweater along with a yellow-striped shirt. I nodded, and he sat next to me. "So what's your name?"
"I'm Micaela Russo." I introduced myself.
"Oh Carlos, you're so funny!" I heard Santana shout out. I started to mutter out some curse words. I could hear her fake a laugh.
"So, how many people do you have on the list to go to L.A?" Mike asked me.
"Well, we have to narrow it down, and we get to pick only one person. I think Rachel Berry has a chance. Or maybe that guy, Artie." I said.
"You don't really like Santana do you?" He asked.
This time, my mouth opened, but then I heard Carlos's mouth blabber on to me, "Hey Micaela, do you mind if I'm going to Breadstix tonight?" He asked me. He could tell the look on my face said: "With who?" "Oh! With Santana and Brittany of course." I saw him smile. My eyebrow rose in suspicion. These girls were up to something.
"Okay, fine." I said.
"I hope you don't mind, M. I'll talk to you later." He came to me and kissed my cheek. I forced a smile and shifted my weight in my seat to face Mike.
"Your boyfriend?" He asked.
"I guess so." I shrugged.
"Do you wanna, you know. Hang out sometime?"
I thought about that for a minute. I guess I should, because probably all Carlos will be doing is texting Brittany and Santana later. "Sure, I'd like that."
Did you guys like this chapter? This just came from the mind, so I hope you like it!
