(Your Billy Hitchcock!!Because I can’t exactly find any other and this is like A alt universe..and my English is ass)

It wasn’t exactly a secret that Carter loved fucking with you—Pushing you around,Making remarks and humiliating you infront of his fans- I mean friends.Of course you would not let it slide much though you really only used verbal language to show how much you “hated” him,You’re favorite was “Carter,You dick!”(Really?Thats the best you could come up with?)

Ever since flight 180 or Alex meltdown about the plane crashing and then it actually crashing.Death was after you All.

Carter and terry had a bit of a fight and click boom!!Broke up and like terry got hit by a fucking bus!!..Uh..Maybe that’s not good but he had it coming.

But now he’s kinda getting..Handsy with you?That sounded wrong but it was true,He had gotten personal like shaking your shoulders while scolding you and putting his arm around you to chill his nerve.When he ALMOST killed everybody,Including himself but chicken out and got out of the car after almost being crushed by a train,You had a slight manic break down on him.Due to the cars debris,A piece of its metal goes flying towards you—Death is out for b-

TACKLE.

Carter prevented your death,You weren’t next.His arms wrapped tightly and firmly around your waist despite the reassuring sound of the metal only digging into the ground right next to clear who nearly got her hand injured by the metal.He didn’t even notice he was holding on so tight until you proceeded what almost killed you and trying to move,He quickly pulled away.

The group said nothing,Only the quickened heart beat of you four when they realize that death skipped you,thanks to—Carter Horton.