Chapter 7: Cries

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Chapter 7: Cries

I woke up on Jaden's chest. Shit! I checked my phone. Two missed calls, and twenty-five text messages. I checked them. Surprisingly none were from J. That was a shock. I hadn't even realized I fell asleep here. My car was still parked up outside. It was 7:16 am.

As I got up, I began scratching my head, and placed my hair in a scrunchie. I then heard Jaden's voice, "What's wrong babe?"

That was shocking. He was up way before his usual time.

"Wow. Well you're up early.", I said as I started yawning. "Excuse me." I covered my mouth.

"Yeah", he said with a chuckle. He got up and hung his feet from his bed.

"I'm surprised J. didn't spazz when he realized I wasn't home yet."

"Yeah. I texted him last night and told him you were sleeping over. You fell asleep so peacefully, & I didn't wanna wake you up to make you drive home so late. You were knocked out!"

"Awww thanks babe", I said as I walked over to him.

I kissed him on the cheek, as he furrowed his eyebrow. "So about last night right...."

I smirked.

"Did you mean it Holly?"

"Yes Jaden. I did. I do."

He got up, picked me up and spun me around. Clearly, he was happy.

He put me back down, and went in for a kiss. I put my palm to his lips.

"Hol' up"

"What?"

"I have morning breath."

"So do I. I don't care."

He kissed me, and then placed his arms around my waist. I couldn't fight it anymore. I was in-love.

I was in-love with Jaden Christopher Syre Smith. I could no longer hold it back.

I released. "Jaden, I love you."

He smiled. "I love you too."

We then walked down the stairs. Will and Jada were asleep on the couch.

"I need to go home and get cleaned up."

"Babe, you can just get cleaned up here."

"I don't have a toothbrush."

"We have extras."

"I don't have clothes."

"I can wash yours."

"Why are you so perfect?", I inquired with a gaze.

He blushed, "No I'm not."

"Yes you are", I got on my tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.

He left and came back with a toothbrush and towel in one hand, and my bag of clothes in the other. He handed me the toothbrush and towel, and asked, "What'd you like for breakfast?"

"Are you gonna make it?"

"Yes. Yes I am."

"You can cook?"

"Yes."

"And since when?"

"I don't know. Haha. I know what you'll want."

I then headed on my way the bathroom, and ran back realizing I had nothing to wear when I got out of the shower.

"Jaden. I don't have any clothes right now."

He went to his room and came back with one of his t-shirts & boxers.

I giggled and took them from his hands. Once I got in the bathroom, I turned on the water, and waited for it to turn hot. I took my shower and came out, walked to his room, and got dressed. His clothes were so baggy, yet so cozy. I went back into the kitchen and met pancakes and eggs on the table. He knew pancakes were my favorite. I kissed him on the cheek.

"Thanks babe."

"You're welcome."

He left and came back with my clothes clean. The scent was beautiful. Like my favorite flowers, sunflowers.

***

I kissed Jaden goodbye, and climbed into my car. I rolled down my windows and blasted Cooltape V. 2, when my phone went off. I stopped at the stoplight. It was J. He sent me a text.

"Hey. What's up?"

"Nothing. You?"

"Hey! When you coming home?"

"Soon. I'm on my way. Why?"

"Just wondering..."

"Well okay. See you in a bit."

That was strange, but I thought nothing of it. As I pulled up to my door, I saw a strange car outside. It was sus. I got out of my car, locked it and walked up the cobblestone walkway. As I reached for my keys, I opened the door, and looked around in the house. I walked into the kitchen, & yelled "J. I'm home!" I went upstairs to my room, and sat on my bed. I then felt something grab my ankle. I screamed and heard laughter. He then crawled from under my bed. It was Ryan!

I was speechless. "BESTIE!" I jumped on him. "Wait.. What.. What are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming to L.A." He laughed. "You were scared like shit."

"Not funny! I can't believe you're here!" I hugged him again.

"I had to surprise you."

"So what's up? How've you been? Is this why you haven't texted me all week?"

"Maybe. & I've been good."

J. then stood in the doorway, smiling.

"So where are you staying?"

"Holiday, about twenty away."

"No bestie! You're not staying at the hotel. You're staying here!"

He laughed, "It's fine."

"No. You're gonna go pack your shit and you're staying in our guest room"

He smiled. "So what've you been up to lately? I heard about yesterday. You finally said it!"

"Yes. Yes I did."

He chuckled. "I'm gonna go 'pack my shit' and come back. Alright?"

"Yeah. Love you!"

"Love you too."

He walked down and out of the house, climbed in his car and headed back to the hotel.

I grabbed my laptop, and went on Twitter. I got a lot of Tweets, "Is it true?"

When I saw it. An article. A photo. And I then read the headline. "Kylie And Jaden Holding Hands. More Than Friends?"

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