Love You Again (A Kian Lawley Fanfic)

Prologue

My friend Lilly barges into my room holding her phone. The bright screen of the pink IPhone displays an email, from... "Kian Lawley! He emailed you!" I scream. My mom isn't home so I scream louder, and then I start to read the email.

Hiya fan. I am emailing you on the previous email you sent explaining your friend, I have decided to agree to your offer and would love to meet Beck. Tell her to meet me at Joplin park @ exactly 9 at night tomorrow. Bye!

~Kian Lawley

"OhmyGodIgettomeetKianLawleyattheparktonight!" I ramble, then the realization hits me. "Why me?" I ask her and she reads off what she told him. "Okay. I gotta go, it's 8:30, so I need to get a ride." I say and bat my eyelashes at her. She sighs and shakes her head. "Come on." She sighs and we run down to her car. I hop in and we drive to the park. I hop out after checking my hair and makeup one more time. "Beautiful." Lilly says like a model.

"Thanks. Text you when to come and get me." I say and run through the park looking for Kian. "Beck?" I hear a shy voice ask. I whip around to come face to face with a rainbow haired, brown eyed boy who is much taller than me, so technically I'm face to chest with him. But it is certainly Kian. I breathe in and smile at the scent of vanilla and cinnamon. "H-hi." I say gazing into his big brown eyes.

"Oh, good it's you." He says and brushes a strand of raven black hair out of my face, revealing my emerald green eyes. "Who else would I be?" "A random stranger who could kill me?" He says in more of a question, I let out a breathy laugh and he smiles down at me. "Why are you staring at me?" I ask like Hazel in The Fault In Our Stars. He must have noticed the Hazel thing to, and smiles. "Because you're beautiful." He says like Augustus Waters. My heart melts.

"Sure." I say with a laugh. "Nice try." I add. "I have never, in my life, seen someone so beautiful Beck. Don't lie. You're not good at it." He says and I look at my feet which seem to be very interesting now. "I know I can't lie. But I'm not." I say softly at towards my feet. "Yes. You are. Because no one, not that I've ever seen, is more beautiful." He almost whispers. I smile lightly and shake my head. "You just won't..." I start but get cut off by Kian's lips against mine. He pulls away and I look bewildered. "Quit." I finish and he smiles.

"Wanna come to my hotel?" He asks and I nod still bewildered. "Let's Go." He says and we hop into is car. "Welcome to casa Lawley!" Kian exclaims as we walk into his hotel room. "Ooh, fancy." I say in complete awe. "Guess you could say that. I've got..." Kian starts before the lights flicker and then turn off. A few emergency lights kick in and I step closer to Kian. "It's Okay. Just a power outage." He says and we sit down with some bubble wrap.

"Hey babe, so, are we an item now or whatever people say?" Kian asks breaking the silence after a while . "Guess so." I say and he puts his arm around me. I fit my head into the crook of his neck and fall asleep. A little later I get woken up by my phone playing "Riptide" by Vance joy. "Hello?" I answer and snuggle deeper into the fuzzy blanket around me. "Where are you?! You haven't answered for 5 hours!" I hear Lilly bark on the other end. "Lilly, calm down. I'm with Kian. It's Okay." I say in a groggy voice. She squeals. "You're in Kian Lawley's house!" She squeals and I hold the phone away from my ear.

"It's 3 in the morning. Calm down. I'm going to sleep." I say and hang up. I fall asleep and get up again later at 6. "Love you, bye." I say and hang up the phone as I walk into school. "Kian?" Lilly asks from beside me. "Ya." I say shyly. "Well no more. Time for school." She says like a parent. "Oh shut up. Your always calling Jay. How is that any different?" I question as Lilly's "boyfriend" Jay walks up to us. "Ello ladies!" He says in his chipper British accent. We walk into class and sit down, Jay beside us. "Why are you in our AP chemistry class?" I ask rudely. "I go' transferred love." He says simply. "1; I am no love to you, 2; you aren't a grade 10, you're in grade 11." I say. "So. Peer tutor love." He says with his stupid British laugh. "Shut up." I growl and he looks at his feet. "Sorreh love." He says his accent getting thicker.