Chapter 20

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KELLIN'S POV:

We've literally sat in the house the whole fucking day.

The four of us have watched numerous movies and cuddles for literally hours on end.

I needed to get out of there.

Standing up, I motioned for Jacklyn to get up with me.

"Yeah?" She asked.

"You want to go get coffee or something, just to get out of the house?" I questioned.

"Yeah," Jacklyn replied.

"I'll meet you back here in a few minutes."

With that we both walked to our rooms to get ready and then met back in a few minutes just as I had said.

We snuck out the front door since the guys were fixed on the movie.

The two of us hopped into Nash's car and drove to the nearest Starbucks.

Jacklyn and I ordered then sat down at a table in the corner.

"To be honest with you," I began, "don't even mention the baby while we're out here, I've already heard enough and I just need a break."

"Okay no problem, so how do you like LA so far?"

"It's, it's LA," I told her and we both laughed, "As long as Cameron's here I'll be happy."

"Awwwww," Jacklyn spoke and I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.

"So how's Nash?"

"Blue eyed and pasty as usual. Well except for the fact that he tangoed with the bitches."

Sarcastically speaking I asked, "Wait Nash can tango? Oh my word, where have I been?"

We both laughed and it felt good, like the not that long ago, old times.

Before the baby, before people knew my name, before I met the love of my life.

When it was just Jacklyn and I against the world.

Suddenly some guy with dark hair and dark eyes approached us.

I couldn't help but notice he had a few tattoos.

Not frightening at all when you're in an isolated coffee shop.

The guy gestured me and asked, "You're dating Cameron Dallas right?"

"Uh, y-yeah," I responded while nodding.

"He's gonna freak when I tell him I finally got to meet you," the guy began to text on his, probably talking to Cam.

"Can I ask who you are?" I questioned with a nervous laugh.

"Kian, Kian Lawley."

How the Hell did I not recognize him?

God Kellin either this pregnancy is getting to you, or you're really tired.

"Want to sit with us for a bit?" Jacklyn asked him.

"Yeah, sure. Let me pull up a chair."

Kian grabbed a seat from the table closest to us and sat down.

"So," I said and the conversation started.

Honestly, I haven't laughed this hard for a while.

Cam has made some good friends.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a man dressed in all black with a camera.

"Shit," I began, "all of us have to get out of here, and quickly."

"Why?" Jacklyn questioned me.

"The bitches have arrived."

The three of us stood up and rushed out of the Starbucks.

"Kian you can come with us," I told him as we walked towards Nash's car.

"Well I'm not turning back now," he said and I turned my head.

Fuck.

Have you ever seen that picture where Jack Sparrow is running from the mob?

I'm pretty sure that's how we looked right now.

I spotted the car and we all ran towards it.

Safety!

The bitches crowded around our vehicle and flashed their cameras, making it impossible to see where I was going.

"What do we do," I asked frantically.

"Call the police maybe," Kian responded.

"Well somebody call them then!" I spoke.

"Quick, what's the number for 9-1-1?" Kian asked, a stupid grin on his face.

"Not the time," Jacklyn sternly said.

"Okay, okay," He responded and dialed the number."

"Hello?"

"My friends and I are stuck in a car and aren't able to move because of paparazzi."

"We're in front of the Starbucks in a mall parking lot."

"Okay, thank you."

"Bye," he hung up and began to tell us what was going down, "they should be here in 5-10 minutes to make them all move, or arrest them."

"Yay," I spoke half heartedly.

I opened my phone and texted Cam to let him know where we went since we kind of just snuck out.

Oops, sorry not sorry.

(K- Kellin, C- Cam)

K- Hey we're stuck by the paparazzi right now in front of Starbucks. The police will be here soon to make them move, but after that we should be home. Guess who we ran into though?

C- Okay be safe. Nash fell asleep on the couch so be quiet when you get back. Who did you see?

K- Guess.

C- Beyoncé.

K- No, you're actually friends with him.

C- Any of the other old Magcon people.

K- No, think o2l and super.

C- KIAN

K- Yeah, now gtg cops are here.

C- Bye love you.

K- Love you.

I put my phone down and watched as the police made them all leave.

Finally some space.

We thanked the officers and then I put my foot on the gas, and drove.

I drove back to the apartment and told Jacklyn and Kian to be quiet because Nash was sleeping.

They both just nodded their heads.

Jacklyn swung open the door and the three of us walked in.

Cam stood up from the couch and whispered excitedly, "You brought Kian!"

"Yeah, let's head into your room so we don't have to whisper," I told them and we headed over there.

Once we walked in, Cam and Kian took a moment to share a man hug.

Aw, they're such cute friends.

All four of us sat down and began to talk.

"So, what do we want to do?" Jacklyn asked.

"I don't know," I responded.

"Let's go to the mall," Cam said, obviously wanting to get out of the house.

We all nodded in agreement, wrote a note for Nash, and headed out.

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