A/N: I really want to tell you how the house looks, but it doesn't fit in anything in between so this is it. When you first walk in through the front door you walk into the living room. To the right theres a big bage window. Then a big couch, like the ones that are like this, [ . But bigger and the back is pointed towards the kitchen. On the side there's chairs and bing bags or whatever and the tv with stereo speakers on the side and like the xbox and stuff. Its a big house. The from the living room you just walk into the kitchen and its a kitchen counter where they usually sit and eat. Then the dinning room table, its high with the spinny stools same as the counter. And then the fridge and sink and stuff. But the back door is a glass sliding door and it leads to the backyard. When you first walk out there the patio with one table with an umbrella then some lawn chairs and then the pool. Past the pool is a trampoline and the rest of the yard is just space, except for a pick nick table. Inside, right before you inter the kitchen to the left is the staircase. But past the staircase is the downstairs bathroom then Jessie and Jc's room. Up the stairs the railing keeps going in a circle and theres four rooms. To the right is Kai's room, next to it is Dylan and Trevors room. Then on the left side is the spare room and then Kian's. Then straight ahead is the balcony. And Kai and Kian both have bathrooms in there room.
Kian's POV:
"Vrrr Vrr" I ignore it.
"Vrr Vrr"
"Vrr Vrr" Fucking hell.
I reach and grab the annoying fucking divice.
"What?" I snap without looking who was on the other end.
"Come over" I hang up the phone .
I shut it off and lay back down. But eventually sleep never comes and im forced to get up.
Fucking Amber.
I drag down the stairs and to the kitchen when the front door clicks closed and i snap my head towards it. Confused on who the fuck would be up this early.
Its Kai. The last week has been shit. Nothing's really changed. She's like never here and when she is She's in her room. It's really fucking annoying actually. She barely even speaks. And when she does she sounds uncomfortable.
Her big hair is pulled back in a ponytail.Her toned stomach showing. She has just a white sports bra and some green and white running shorts on with some Camo nikes. Her body is long and tan,glistening in sweat. And on her right side, Is another tattoo. But I can't really see it.
I look back in the fridge before she can notice my stare.
"Can you hand me a water?" She sets her headphones and phone on the counter.
I just nod and hand her a water. "Thanks" Is all she says as she takes the water and turns to leave.
"Why are you up so early?" I don't know why I even give a shit. She was probably out with some guy.
"Uh, I run every morning "
Wasn't expecting that. And I doubt it.
I laugh. She cocks an eyebrow at me. "Nothing, just you don't look like the type to get up at six am, just to run."
"And what do you mean by that?" She crosses your arms over her chest.
"I mean, Its California. There are guys every fucking where ..." Seriously.
She laughs, and goes to walk away. What the fuck? "That's it?" Usually people get pissed and say something back. That's why I do it.
"I just think it's funny how you think you know me."
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Hostile Nature
Fanfiction" Tattoos are the stories in your heart, Written on your skin. "
