I can't help loving you

chapter seven

I returned the book and decided to pass some time just wandering around the house. I’ve never been upstairs, so I started there.

 I walked up the stairs that led to the left side. I wanted to look into the rooms to see what was in them, but there were guards everywhere and also because I can’t just go into any room I wanted to because I felt like it.

I just walked around everywhere. There were too many rooms to count.

I stopped after a got bored and began walked back to my room.

 “Is that you Kate?” I heard Kevin ask. I turned around and he was behind me.

“What are you doing upstairs?” he asked.

“I was just looking around. I thought you were at a meeting though,” I said.

 “Yeah, you were in your room and I didn’t want to bother you, so I just did some work.” He told me.

 “I wanted to talk to you actually,” I said.

 “Okay, let’s go talk in the library then,” he said.

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 Once we were in the library, I immediately regretted it. I did want to know more about the ‘black rabbit’ kind of stuff, but he’s been really busy and I didn’t want to bother him.

 “I have to go somewhere, so make it quick,” he said.

That just proved my point.

 “Actually you can go, it wasn’t that important,” I said.

“Are you sure?” he asked as he started to leave. I nodded. He opened the door and left.

Kevin opened the door again though. “I forgot to tell you. I had someone bring some of your things for you from your house, and when I come back were going somewhere,” he told me.

I was a little confused. “Okay, but where are we going?” I asked.

 He smiled at me and said, “It’s a surprise. I’ll see you in 2 hours.”And with that, he left.

I wonder where we’re going.

I remembered him smiling and I blushed.

 Wait…why am I blushing?

It’s not like I like him…I think.

What am I saying?

I can’t like him! I don’t like him!

Why am I getting so worked up over this?

A picture of Kevin popped into my head and I tried blocking it out.

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 I made my way to my room and opened the closet to see my clothes. I was so happy to see my clothes. I was getting tired of wearing Kevin’s clothes. But I’m not complaining or anything, it just feels weird.

My makeup was on the bed, along with my bag and jewelry box. I took a shower and put on my cloths, then put on my makeup. (I decided to wear a casual sort of look)

When I was done, I put on my red, heart necklace. I looked up at the clock and saw it was about to be 5 o’clock (p.m).

Someone knocked on the door and I opened it.

 Kevin was standing in front of me, looking as cute as ever.

What did I just say?

 He was wearing jeans with a blue check shirt and an under shirt (and converse)

" Are you ready?” he asked. I nodded and closed the door behind me.

………

Kevin stopped the car and got out to open my door.(Kevin had decided to drive)

“My lady,” he said and bowed.

“Why thank you kind sir,” I said. We both smiled. I saw we were at Quick Trip. (If you don’t know what it is, it’s a gas station)

“Come on,” he gently grabbed my hand and led me inside. I felt nervous touching his hand.

 He let go of my hand and told me to pick out any snacks I wanted.

“What do we need snacks for?” I asked.

 He grabbed a bag of Doritos and said, “I can’t tell you yet.”I sighed and decided to just go along with it.

 When we were done we had way too many snacks. “Who are these snacks for anyways?” I asked.

“Us,” he said.

 I shook my head. “There is no way we’re going to be able to eat all that.”

We both got in the car and Kevin started to drive. “Where are we going now?” I asked.

“Home, where else?” he said.

 “I give up. I don’t even want to know what we’re going to do anymore,” I said. I heard Kevin laugh and shake his head.

 Once we got home, Kevin took the snacks and we went into his room. There were a couple shirts in the ground, but it was pretty clean for the most part. His room looked kind of like mines actually.

 “Which one do you want to see first?” Kevin asked me, holding up some movies.

 “So that’s what we’re doing,” I said. I sat at the top of the bed and said, “Do you have Titanic?”

“You like Titanic?” he asked searching through DVD cases.

 “Yup,” I said. He took out Titanic and put it in.

 “Move over,” he said. I moved to the right side of the bed and he sat next to me as he pressed play.

 “I’m hungry,” I said. He passed me the snacks and I picked out some skittles.