Torn. (Jc Caylen/Kian Lawley love story)

Chapter 6

I haven't talked to Jc since he told me he loved me. I move to California in 4 days. I had to figure out if I loved him, plus still had some packing to do. I was so confused. I had to speak to him.

to Jc: "Hey wanna meet at the park in 5?"

from Jc: "yeah sure see ya there (:"

I told my mom that I was leaving to see Jc. She shouted something, but by then I was out the door, and half way to the park.

When I got there, I saw Jc, swinging on the swing, slowly. He's so adorable when he's calm. Was I in love with my best friend?!

I walked up to him and sat on the swing next to him. I noticed he had a faint smile on his face.

"What's up stranger?" I said with a smile.

"Hey so I was thinking--" he trailed off.

He looked me dead in the eye and stared at me for a minute. I swear he had the weirdest look on his face. Like he was contemplating something. Then it hit me like a train. He kissed me. I pulled away.

"What are you thinking, Jc?" I whispered to him.

"Emily, I love you," he said, "and I'm not lying. I've loved you since the day I met you, 5 years ago," he added, "I don't want to lose you ever."

"Jc, I can't do this right now," I said, "I can't deny that I've ever had feelings for you, but I can't love you. The timing seems so wrong, with me moving away an everything."

He took my hands and walked me to my house.

"I've already talked to my mom and dad," he stated, "And I'm going with you."

"W-what?" I stuttered.

"If that's ok with you, and your parents, that is."

"O-of course!" I said more shocked, than happy.

I gave him a huge hug and we walked in through the front door together. My mom and Michael, my stepdad, were sitting in the living room waiting for me.

"Emily, we've been trying to call you, where have you been?" they said loudly.

"I was with Jc, I told you--"

Michael cut me off, "I don't care if you told us, we need to know that you're ok, and you need to answer your phone at all times," he lectured, "We had news to tell you that relates to us moving."

"Well, what is it, then?" I said crossing my arms, and slumping down on the couch with Jc.

"We're moving tomorrow," he blurted out.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I screamed. Jc grabbed my hand and squeezed it, which calmed me down all the time.

"Watch your language right now and lose the 'tude," Michael screamed at me, "We're moving tomorrow and that's that."

Jc stood up.

"Look, I need to ask the both of you something." he said.