i said you are all i need, yeah // k.s.

Chapter 9: You'll Give Her Back

Hola peeps!! ;) Haha I've got chappie 9 up and posted right here for you guys. :) I hope you all like this chapter;I worked hard as always! I promise the next chapter shall be somewhat happier! Haha okay? :3 Could I maybe get at least 10 votes on this chap? I know it's alot to ask, but I got up to 8 before, so maybe now I can reach 10? (: Oh, and 3 POV's in this chap!

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*Scarlet's POV*

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel that Keaton left for me around my wet body, wiping the steamy mirror to look at my reflection. I looked happy for once. I felt good.

I opened the bathroom door and walked over to our bed, where Keaton left me a pair of grey sweats, a white v-neck, and a pair of boxers to wear until we went shopping and bought me some new clothes. The bedroom door was closed as well, so I quickly got dressed in the clothes he had left out for me. They actually weren't too big, and they smelled like Keaton. I actually really liked them.

I sighed, and looked at the clock next to our bed. Eight fifty-five. Wow, I was in the shower for awhile. But hey, I'm a girl, so it's all good.

I threw my damp blonde hair up into a quick ponytail and headed downstairs into the kitchen, the smell of freshly made pancakes and syrup filling the atmosphere of the air. Yummy!

"Goodmorning, boys," I chimed happily as I entered the kitchen, Drew sitting on a stool at the table while Keaton finished baking the last of the pancakes. He's too cute when he cooks. I still can't believe he's mine.

"Morning, Scarlet," Drew replied with a small smile. "You seem chippy today."

I laughed. "Yeah, I guess I am. I just feel like my life is finally taking a turn for the better. I'm happy," I said honestly, walking over to Keaton and wrapping my arms around his waist from behind him and leaning my chin on his shoulder. "Hey, Keats."

He turned his head around just a bit so he could see my face. He smiled happily at me. "Hey, Scar. Are you feeling better?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I am. Oh, and I love the clothes you laid out for me. They're so comfortable and they smell like you."

He chuckled, and flashed me an amused look. "You like the way I smell?"

I smiled sheepishly, looking down as my cheeks flushed red. "Yeah, of course. My boyfriend smells amazing."

"You do too," he replied with a toothy grin.

I realised the room was actually pretty quiet, meaning that one of the boys was missing. Where's Wes? Was he still asleep or something? "Hey, where's Wes? Is he still asleep?" I asked the others curiously.

Drew shook his head. "Nah, he went to drop something off at a friend's that lives a few blocks from here. He should be back any minute now."

"Oh, okay. Does that mean we have to wait to eat breakfast then?" I asked, grinning.

He was about to answer, when his cell phone went off in his pocket. He grabbed it and picked it up. "Hello?"

I waited quietly for him to finish without listening in on his conversation, but I couldn't resist myself. I mean, c'mon, if you were standing a foot or two away you'd listen too.

"Oh yeah, hey Izzie, what's up?" There was a pause as the person on the other line spoke. Izzie, whoever that was? "Nah, he's not here. He left to go to your place around ten minutes ago. He should've been there by now. He hasn't gotten to your place yet?"