Carlos was fooling around on the way to Logans dressing room and that lead him to run into a wall because he was walking in front of me and looking back.
“We’re here Logie Bear!” Carlos shouted when we entered Logan’s dressing room.
Logan was playing on his phone and let his phone fall. “Ohh c’mon, really Carlos?”
“What?”
“Did you really have to say that AND making me let my phone fall down?”
“Hehe, sorry.” Carlos said scratching the back of his head.
“So, hello again.” Logan smiled at me.
“Hey.” I smiled back.
“What do you wanna do?”
“I don’t know.” I shrugged.
“You’re the lady here. You should choose.”
“But I don’t know what we can do in here and you know of something.”
“Hmm, you’re right.”
“I would suggest to talk a little bit. Cat said she would like to get to know you.” Carlos said.
“You did?” Logan smiled “Then let us sit down and get to know each other.” He walked to a red couch. I sat down in front of Logan on another red couch. Carlos sat beside me.
“Logan.” Carlos coughed.
“What?” Logan said innocently.
“Nothing, nothing.” Carlos glared at him. Is it just me or something’s wrong in here?
“So Cat, tell me something about you.”
“What do you want to know first?” I asked Logan.
“Where are you from?”
“Well, I’m from Portugal but I just moved from Switzerland.”
“Wow, how many languages do you speak then?” he asked surprised.
“I speak Portuguese, German and English. I also learned French at school but I’m not so good at it.”
“Ohh wow! So Carlitos, you have some concurrence in here.”
“I know, but she doesn’t speak Spanish so yeah.” Carlos said all proud of himself.
“Are you sure?” I asked him smirking.
“Is it okay for me to be scared?”
“Why?” I asked him confused.
“You wanna tell me that you talk Spanish as well?” he asked shocked. I looked at Logan and he had a shocked look on his face.
“Well, a little bit. I learned it by my self. That’s the reason why I say that I don’t really speak Spanish.”
“I don’t believe that.” Carlos said smirking at me.
“Pero porque no? Mi Español no es muy bueno pero yo hablo Español. (Traduction: But why not? My Spanish isn’t really good but I can speak Spanish.)”
“What the heck?” they both said now looking surprised and shocked at the same time.
“Uhh, hey guys?” I smiled innocently.
“She’s a nerd!” Carlos jumped and ran up to Logan. He sat next to Logan.
“Hey! I’m still here.”
“I know. But you’re still a nerd.” He smiled
“Take that as a compliment.” Logan said “But that’s amazing. You can speak five different languages. Not perfectly but anyways.”
YOU ARE READING
Thanks Fox (James Maslow Fan Fiction)
FanfictionCatherine lives in Switzerland but she is sick of living in a country where she knows that her dreams can't come true. She has problems at home with her mom and her stepfather. She loved her dad but he wasn't living in Switzerland so she didn't see...
