I Guess You Can Call These Romantic One Shots

A Second Chance

For: heygirlygirl

"Can this line go any faster?" Shelby whined.

"I know right!" I said.

We were waiting in line forever. Big Time Rush was having an autograph sighing at the mall.

Shelby and I camped out and everything and we were still waiting forever.

Finally, we next.

Shelby and I giggled like the school girls we are.

I kept my eyes on the talented and sexy James Maslow.

He smiled as he handed another girl her CD cover.

Shelby and I walked over to them and smiled shyly.

"Hey," Carlos said as I handed him my CD.

He sighed it and passed it to Logan.

Finally I reached James.

He smiled at me. "Do you have a name beautiful?" he asked.

"Bianca," I stuttered.

"Nice to meet you," he winked as he handed me my CD cover.

Shelby and I grinned and waved by to the boys and left the mall.

We had to hurry or else my parent would get angry.

Unfortunately when I got home they were they're waiting for me.

After being tossed around I slowly climbed the stairs and laid on my bed.

As the tears started to fall I grabbed my ipod and listened to Big Time Rush.

James' voice always calms me down.

The next day I did what I was told to do by my parents. I didn't dare complain.

My parents didn't want me. They had my accidentally.

They didn't even want kids.

I'm more of a slave.

"Bianca!" my father boomed.

"Yes sir?" I asked.

"Where is dinner?" he asked.

"It's almost ready," I said.

He slapped me. "It should have been ready five minutes ago," he glared before walking off.

Because dinner was 'late' and I pissed off my father I got another beating.

Twice as bad.

I snuck out the house to sit on the swings in the near by park.

I do this whenever I need to escape.

I sat there and cried for what seemed like forever.

"It's going to be okay," a sweet voice said as the person wrapped their arms around me.

I looked up and there was James.

I blushed. He couldn't see me like this.

"I'm fine," I said.

"No you're not. What's up?"

"Nothing," I said.

"who did this?" he asked looking me in my eyes. "Tell me Bianca,"

"You remembered my name?"

"You're all I can think about,"

I smiled.

"Who did this to you?" he asked again.

"My parents," I whispered.

"What?" he asked.

I told him all about my parents as I cried.

James hugged me and held me tight. "Run away with me,"

"Huh?" I asked looking at him like he was crazy.

"I can't bare the thought of you getting hurt,"

"James..."

"Bianca, please," he leaned in and kissed me softly. "Please?"

"I barely know you,"

"Please," he asked kissing me again.

"What about my things?"

"Don't worry about them,"

"School?"

"You can go with me" he grinned.

I smiled. "Okay,"

James took my hand and led me to his car.

This was my start to a whole new life.