(A/N: Lol, I want to make it clear that when I asked about sex…that it's just something I need to know. I'm not planning on getting them together so they can hurry up and do the dirty deed. No, that's not how I operate. I think about things chapters before I write them, I'm still not even sure if I'm going to write it or not. So ya'll need to chill about me waiting for the right time, because basically all of you said that. XD It made me laugh REALLY hard.)

Since I had let the Spanish cat out of the bag I have been sitting in silence. Camille had finally accepted my answer and had let it drop. I was still wondering if Carlos was paying attention. Half of me was hoping he did while the other half wanted to rip my tongue out for letting it slip.

With all of my Carlos thoughts pushed a side I was actually able to focus on Zorro and get a smidge lost in his world. I had found myself smiling every time Zorro had sliced a Z onto something. Leaving his mark. That is why I'm here, isn't it? In LA.

Gustavo won't wait forever…

I sighed at the thought and sank down into my seat. Carlos had yet again made me forget about the song I was to write. He wasn't even the one talking to me this time; I was thinking about him though. So now I can't even think about him without my brain going numb? Awesome…

The credits for Zorro began to roll and I was wanted to slap myself for missing the rest of the movie.

"Whose movie is this?" I asked.

"Mine." James said leaning forward to grab his drink.

"Can I-"

"No." James said cutting me short on my sentence.

I was slightly shocked, my mouth still open. How could he have possibly known what I was going to ask him?

"What?" I asked blinking hard a few times.

"No. You cannot borrow it. I know how you are, I'll never see it again." James replied putting his soda back down after taking a drink.

"But-"

"No." He repeated cutting me off again.

"I give things back! Ask Sawyer!" I exclaimed trying to defend myself.

Sawyer, who had been stretching, froze with his arms bent at the elbows above his head and one eye wide while the other was slightly closed. I was waiting for Sawyer to back me up on this, but he just sat there…blinking when needed.

My eye twitched, "Sawyer…" I narrowed my eyes.

He shifted his eyes away from me, still not moving.

"Sawyer! I'm not a T-Rex!" I shouted with a laugh.

He sighed deeply as he relaxed, "Do I really have to get in on this?" He asked.

"You are my best friend." I replied.

"The last time you borrowed something from me it took me months to get it back." He replied.

I was trying to fight a small smile as I slowly turned my head back to James. Who had a look of victory on his face and was slowly nodding his head, "What now?" He asked in a mocking tone.

"You got it back though, didn't you?" I asked facing Sawyer again.

He shifted his eyes again, "Yeah."

"I think that's the point of the story." I stated crossing my arms over my chest as I leaned back.

I was not going to give up easily on this. It will be mine! ...Maybe there is such a thing as too much time with the guys…

"We have two more movies then we have to end it." Kendall said getting up to switch out the movies.

"Please?" I asked still looking to James.

"No." He replied.

I sighed; there probably wasn't any chance that I was going to get to borrow it tonight. I'll get it eventually though.

"Do we have to watch the last ones?" Jo groaned.

"We've watched like nine of them." Camille stated.

"No more movies." Logan agreed with them.

"Please!" I asked giving it one more shot for the night.

"No!" James laughed.

"Fine." I groaned dramatically with a smile.

I grabbed my dishes and took them over to the sink. I didn't have to, Mama Knight made sure to tell me every time she caught me, but I started to clean the dishes I had dirtied. It just didn't feel right to come over, dirty them, and leave them for someone else to clean. I'm not sure how I picked up the habit, but I've been doing it since I've been old enough for chores.

Once I had gotten the soap to lather on the dishes I turned around and leaned back on the sink. I guess every one decided that we were done with movies for the night (which was fine by me. My eyes were starting to burn from the screen) and had all broken up into groups of conversation. Except for Carlos, who had fallen asleep during Zorro.

I smiled at the sight of him curled up on the end of the couch. My own personal raven haired distraction. The bonfire still played in my mind every few moments. The 'this-feels-right' feeling he gave me doesn't happen often. Honestly, I thought I had lost the ability. Carlos made me feel it in an instant.

"Elizabeth." I was pulled from my thoughts.

I blinked hard a few times, "Yeah?" I asked.

Jo narrowed her eyes, "You've been washing that dish for like five minutes…you okay?" She asked leaning back on the sink next to me.

"Yeah. I'm just…tired I guess." I replied, which wasn't a lie.

"I finish them up. You go ahead and go home. Get some sleep." Jo said taking the dish and sponge away from me.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Yep, go on." She smiled.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow." I said walking over to the group.

I went around the room and gave everyone a hug and a 'I'll see you tomorrow'. Well, all with the exception of Carlos. I couldn't bring myself to wake him up. He just looked to…adorable.

I walked out of the apartment lightly closing the door behind me and trudged my way back to mine. I couldn't stop yawning from the moment that I walked out of the guys' apartment, I wasn't aware of just how tired I was.

I got to my apartment and opened the door with no problem. I guess Mom had just gotten home.

"Anyone up still!" I called as I shut the door behind me.

"Kitchen." Mom called back. I shuffled my way to the hallway that led to my room, but got stopped by the mama, "Did you have fun?" She asked.

Mom was always worried about me being a teenager…not that I am one and she was worried about it, but about me actually being a teenager. To her teenagers shouldn't know about contracts and shouldn't have to worry about deadlines. Which under a different circumstance I would agree, but I want this. So, what can ya do?

"Yeah. Is Dad not home?" I asked leaning against the wall.

"No, said he had to stay at the office all night." She replied.

I narrowed my eyes at this. He couldn't have gotten enough work done from this afternoon?

I took a deep breath in, "Welp, I'm beat. I'm going to bed." I stated going to my room.

"Night, dear!" Mom called.

"Yeah, niumbum." I mumbled closing my bedroom door.

I was glad that I had changed into my PJs before going to the marathon. Being able to just hurry into bed is one of my favorite things.

Right as my head hit my pillow my phone went off. I groaned and reached into my jacket pocket. I was too tired to care about wearing it still.

From Carlos:

You left…

To Carlos:

Yes, I did…

From Carlos:

Without saying bye to me?

To Carlos:

You were asleep…I'll see you tomorrow.

CARLOS' POV

From Elizabeth:

You were asleep…I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah, but I miss you now…

To Elizabeth:

WANNA GO TO THE PARK TOMORROW! O.O

From Elizabeth:

Maybe….I gotta get some sleep. Nighty night Carlitos.

To Elizabeth:

Nighty night.

I sighed putting my phone down on the dresser next to my bed. Now comes the task of getting to sleep…with her on my mind.


(A/N: Lol, I want to make it clear that when I asked about sex…that it's just something I need to know. I'm not planning on getting them together so they can hurry up and do the dirty deed. No, that's not how I operate. I think about things chapters before I write them, I'm still not even sure if I'm going to write it or not. So ya'll need to chill about me waiting for the right time, because basically all of you said that. XD It made me laugh REALLY hard. Sorry that my first attempt at a Carlos POV was pretty sucky. I'm still in the porcess of getting into like...the Carlos state of mind. Cause I know I haven't been portraying him that well either...Review! 3)