Fighter

Chapter six

Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while but I've been really busy these days. I'll try to update more regularly from now on. Don't forget to tell all your friends about this story if you like it because we'd really appreciate it :) . Anyway enough blabbing for now :p ENJOY THE CHAPTER!!! :D

Jacqueline's POV

Beep. Beep. Beep

I pushed the snooze button on my alarm clock. 6 am.

Psh. That clock ain't got a thing on me.

I'd been up since 5:15. I stood by my window and admired the view. A sun rising from the ocean really is a beautiful thing. I've always preferred Apollo to Artemis…

Today is the day! I get to take Kris shopping! It's going to be so fun! Kris is, like, the perfect model! My own personal real-life Barbie doll! Sigh. I think I'm going to faint. Anyway! Time to wake up Kris! I wonder if she's a morning person…

Kris's POV

"Mm…Nick…Fat tourist…"

Jacqueline's POV

Giggling slightly, I opened Kris's door. Wait. Did something just move? Probably just my imagination…

Kris was mumbling as she tossed beneath her blankets. It was something about a fat tourist named Nick. Hmm. I shrugged delicately and tiptoed into the dark room.

Aww, Kris looks so cute when she's sleeping! I almost feel bad about waking her up…almost.

I threw open the curtains, flooding the room with sunlight. Kris groaned. I rolled my eyes and pulled her blankets off, letting it float to the floor.

Kris hid her head under her pillow.

I grabbed her pillow and threw it through the window. Eh. Someone would get it later.

Kris groaned again, curling up into a ball. I was about to push her off the bed when she giggled.

Kris. Freaking. Santiago. Giggled. There were two explanations that came to mind. 1) The apocalypse was coming. 2) Kris was crushing on someone.

The first one seemed to be the more likely until I heard her murmur,

"…Nick…"

The fat tourist? Kris has a crush on a fat tourist?

I stood there for a full minute, completely baffled, until I just shrug it off. I was wasting mall time! I proceeded to shove Kris off the bed. She fell to the cold floor with a thud

She groaned then got into a sitting position, glaring at me.

Kris's POV

I couldn't believe it! Jacqueline had the nerve to push me, Kris Santiago, an MMA fighter, out of my own bed! I landed on the cold, wooden floor with a thud… on my butt. I would never admit that it was painful, but goodness, it wasn't pleasant.

I groaned unwillingly and then sat up, glaring murderously up at my cousin who was staring down at me, smiling innocently. Too innocently.

Jacqueline's POV

I smiled down at her. Her hair that was in a bun was all messed up and her eyes narrowed, but she looked adorable nevertheless. My family is just so good-looking.

"Alright sleepy-head!" I greeted brightly. "You hop on into the shower and I'll go wake Alexis! I'll only be about 15 minutes tops," and with that I skipped out of the room, preparing myself both mentally and physically to wake up Alexis. I just had to remember to remove all potential weapons from her reach…