Is This Love Again? (Is this love? Sequel w/ the janoskians)

Chapter 3

I looked over at my clock. Wow I'm up pretty early I thought, I decided to go back go bed but I couldn't. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and went on twitter. I had 5 new followers. Beau, Luke, Jai, James, and Skip. I smiled to myself until someone knocked on my door.

"Come in" I said loud enough for whoever it was to hear me.

"Hey" Luke walked in.

"Can we talk?" He asked.

"Sure. Take a seat" I patted a spot at the end of my bed.

"I'm just really curious. Why are you here? My mom wouldn't tell me" He asked.

"Well I'm living with you guys"

"But why?"

"I don't know your mom wanted me to" I replied.

"Also what did you mean you dad did YouTube?" He asked.

He probably wants to know my whole life story.

"Just listen"

He nodded.

"I do not remember my birth mom one bit. I remember about the age of 3 I lost her at a hotel so I went wondering around and I knocked on a persons door. They decided to keep me. Her name was Ashley and my dad was Connor. I had a huge family it was Ricky, Jc, Ricardo, Trevor, Kian, Sam, Eleanor, Ashley, and Connor. I suppose Connor did something bad and went to jail so my mom married Jc. Then one day they totally ignored me and left me in the streets when I was about 10. I got put in a foster home with all my friends. Then now I live with you guys" I explained.

"Wow" He replied.

"Yep and all those people posted videos on YouTube" I said.

"Whoa so your dad was Jc Caylen and Connor Franta" He exclaimed.

"Yeah" I sighed.

"I'm really sorry" He said.

"No don't be" I smiled. "I like where I am"

"Good" he laughed. "You know me, Beau, and Jai grew up without a dad. So we kinda connect" He smirked.

"Yeah I guess we do" I smiled.

"Do want to be our sister? Cause I don't" He said.

"Rude much?" I laughed.

"No! I was just-"

"I'm kidding. But yeah I don't. I wanna be a friend who is just living with you freaks" I laughed.

"Good. Can I have a hug?" He asked.

"No" I laughed.

"But why?" He whined.

"Cause you're weird" I said.

"Fine" He pouted.

"I'm only kidding! Come here" I hugged him.

"You smell nice" He smirked.

"Thanks to Justin Bieber" I smiled.

"What?"

"Justin bieber perfume" I told him.

"Can I use some?" He asked.

"Sure. But only where it in public. People will love you!" I said preppy.

"Okay! Why don't we go get our nails done too?" He joked.

"You're such a girl" I rolled my eyes.

"Thank you" he fluttered his eyes.

"Get out you freak" I demanded.

"Why? It's like so cool in here" He said.

"Because"

"You have to have a reason"

"Just please" I got up to push him out.

I held him against the door. He leaned in. I did too. Then our lips met. Suddenly he pulled apart.

"That was..." I said looking in his eyes.

"Perfect" He finished.

"You couldn't have feelings for me could you?" I asked.

"Would it be crazy if I did?"

"Not at all" I smiled.

"Would you be my girlfriend" He smiled.

"No" I smirked.

"But..." He whined.

"I'm kidding. Yes!" I cheered.