Jason's point of view:
"Kylie?" "Yes Jason" she replied while smiling. "Your so cute you know." I caressed her cheek rubbing her cheeks with my thumb. Her cheeks turn a pinkish color, and sweet giggles escaped her mouth. I smiled wildly at her. I raised my hands up like a tiger, then wiggled my fingers. She looked at me wide eyed "No, no Jason don't." she backed away, "Oh yes baby cakes!" I lunged to grab her, she ran screaming. "Nooooooo Jason stop don't noooo." she squealed and ran around to the kitchen. Me hot on her trail, I've got her trapped behind the island. "You trapped baby." I walked closer, she backs up in the corner. I place hands on either side of her on the counter tops, "don't" he whispered. My fingers attacked her sides, she squeals an giggles uncontrollably. "Stopp" she yells. I slowly stop, pushing my body closer to hers. My hands on her waist, out foreheads and noses touching. "Kiss me" she whispered. I latched my lips to her. "JASON! JASON!" I felt something or someone shaking me. My eyes instantly flew open to see Jake, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "What?" I yawned still groggy.
"The time is now or never. She should be up soon. Unless you don't want to start the plan until tomorrow." I took in what he was saying. Hm I mean her hang over shouldn't be that bad, might as well do it now since I've waited to long for this day, too long. "No we're doing the plan today." I sat up and swung my legs over the side of my bed. "Okay I'll go get the things ready." With that Jake left me to get ready. Be ready kylie, be ready. Your worlds about to do a 180.
Kylie's point of view:
Gr my head, ugh i mean it's not bad but it's not good. Ew why is it so sunny out, wait how did I even get up and into my bed with pjs on. All I remember is drinking and Dakota carrying me. Hm oh well, fuck I really need some aspirin but I really don't want to get up. I swung my legs over the side of my bed letting my feel collide with my fluffy carpet. I stood but and winced at the pain I was felling in my feet and hip. Fuck this is just great, everything hurts likes hell. I shouldn't have warn those stupid heels or swayed my hips so much. Oh well I'll just take some medicine for it. Sliding on my UGG slippers I walked down stairs to see Dakota pasted out chair. Typical, Dakota slowly began to wake up. "Ugh my fucking head." she groaned. I was in the kitchen taking my pills, I got her some aspirin and a glass. "Here." I handed her the pikas and water she downed them fast.
Before getting up and running to the bathroom. I followed, "you okay?" I peeked into the bathroom. "I'm just great." she replied sarcastically. I walked away to let her finish. She soon then joined me in the kitchen. "Whatcha gonna make?" She asked while I looked around in the cupboards and fridge. "I don't know..." I was interrupted by a crashing sound coming from upstairs. "What was that?" Me and Dakota said at the same time. "I don't know." Dakota replied. She had a worried look as did I. We heard movement up stairs, reality hit there was someone in the house.
We heard to hush voice, I looked at Dakota she looked at me. I mouthed, 'grab the keys don't make a sound.' she nodded and grabbed her keys. We both made it quietly over to the door, the voices up stairs had stopped. I opened the door rushed out followed by Dakota, we heard the people start to move down from upstairs. We got into Dakotas car, "Hurry! Their coming!" I could see them threw the windows, two men. "Dakota!" She got the car started and speed out the drive way as the men ran out the front door and watched then soon get in their car and follow us. "Dakota drive faster!" I exclaimed, my breathing becoming irregular. "Kylie relax I can get us out of this I promise." she could tell I was gonna have a panic attack.
I looked behind us to see the same men in a Ranger Rover weaving in out of lanes. I felt the tears well up in my eyes, this is awful. What if one of them is the one that has been texting me and sending me things. Why, why me though! I've done nothing wrong, I know Dakota didn't do anything wrong either. My thoughts were broken by my phone blowing up. The same unknown number texting me even calling me. 'Babe stop running it's no use, you'll never get away' 'answer me! Your making me pissed. You won't like me when I'm angry!' 'Answer me! I know your getting my calls and texts.' 'pushing my nerves!' 'Dakota won't get hurt and neither will you, I promise. Answer me please.'
