Is This Real Love, Or A Dream (An O2L Fan Fiction)

Chapter 20

(Picture of Ricky)

I had woken up, by a smash from the kitchen. I was scared.

I turn to Jc and shake him. Trying to wake him up.

"Jayyyycccee." I whispered to him.

"Hmmm." He said still asleep. Damn he's lazy.

"Wake up, I think there's someone in the kitchen." I told him, still shaking him.

"It's probably Lauren, or Alyssa. Maybe one of the boys." He said, going back to sleep.

"Fine whatever, lazy ass." I said.

I got up off the couch and walked away from Jc, into the kitchen.

Once I walk in, I regret it. Lauren and Ricky were making out, Ricky between Lauren's legs, while kissing her on the counter.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD, MY POOR VIRGIN EYES!!!!" I screamed. Scaring the shit out of them.

Lauren jumped off the counter, nervous and shy, while Ricky scratched the back of his head, looking as if he just got busted. Which he did.

"WHAT THE HELL, SERIOUSLY, THE KITCHEN COUNTER! COME ON GUYS, I EAT ON THAT COUNTER FOR HEAVEN SAKES! FUCKING DISGUSTING LITTLE HORMONAL TEENS!" I was pissed.

Not at the fact they were making out, but the fact they were making out on the kitchen counter. For real though, I eat there.

That'll be the last time I eat on the counter. God, just looking at the spot where they were making out, I can picture it all over again.

Damn them.

"What's wrong babe?" Jc comes walking in, still half asleep. Mmmm. He be looking gooood.

Stop yourself, Izzy. Focus, Lauren and Ricky were just making out on the kitchen counter, where you eat.

"Their, what's wrong." I said, pointing at Lauren and Ricky.

"What were they doing?" Jc asked.

"Making out on the kitchen counter." I said.

"Ooooooo, you go dude. Get some." Jc said giving Ricky a high five. The hell.

"Excuse me, but you're supposed to be on my side." I told him, putting my hands on my hips.

"Oops, sorry babe. You guys are nasty. We eat on that counter, for heaven sake's." He scolded them.

"Oh, shut up Jc. Your mad whipped." Ricky said to Jc, walking out of the kitchen, patting Jc's back.

"Whipped? What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked, glaring at Jc.

"That means, he's wrapped around your finger. Whatever you want him to do, he'll do it for you, basically." Lauren tells me.

"Soooo?" I ask. Looking at the both of them.

"Basically, saying your a bitch, and you get what you want, or you'll have a hissy fight." Lauren says again.

"So I'm a bitch. Oh." I said upset, looking down at the floor.

"Babe, your not a bitch. Don't listen to them. And no I'm not whipped, I'm just... I'm just... In love." Jc says, walking over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

I look up at him.

"Really?" I ask him.

"Yes, really." Jc says, bending down, kissing my lips.

"I'm just gonna go, and let you two teenagers have your time together. Sooooo... Byeeee." Lauren says walking out of the kitchen.

"No wait, I'm not done giving you a lecture... Then again, I'll do that later. But do not, and I repeat do not make out on the kitchen counter again. That's just fucking gross." I tell her.

She looks at me, and we both burst into laughter. I don't even know why, either.

Jc looks at us, like we were on drugs. Maybe we were.

Then Alyssa and Trevor, come walking in the kitchen. Once they enter, Alyssa, Lauren, and I are all laughing, over no reason.

Trevor, Ricky, and Jc are all around us, looking at us with a "What the hell is going on" look on their faces.

We laugh for a full 10 minutes. I don't even know how that is possible, but we did.

Hiiii. I'm soooooo sorry I haven't updated lately, but that was because of school, Ultimate Crazy channel, and homework. Also I've kinda been on writers block. I seriously had no clue what to write, so here you go. I hope you like. Oooo and your welcome Lauren.

Lots of love.
Isabella