Chey's POV:
After Kian scared the life out of me, we went upstairs cause I was doing a YouNow.
@chey_garvey: GUYS KIAN IS JOINING MY YOUNOW SO TWEET US QUESTIONS AND STUFF WITH THE #KianIsAButtHead
"I'm a butthead?" Kian raises his eyebrows at me. "Yes, but your my butthead." I smile and kiss him lightly. "Your such a tease." "I know." I stick my tongue out, and get ready to go Live.
"Whats up guys!?" I say and Kian starts to tickle me. "Stop it butthead!" I say and tickle him back. I look at the comments, and they are so cute. Some mean ones like "Get off Kian." "You shouldn't be together" "Your a slut" "Kian is ugly" Which, all of those comments make me laugh. "Kian look, apparently you're ugly." I point and he makes a face. "I am" He says in his signature voice. I read through some tweets, and laugh at one. I lick his cheek and bark. "What th-" Kian then stares at my phone.
I gulp and see the message.
Tyler: Please Cheyenne. I love you.
"Guys I gotta go, but I'll do a follow and dm spree tonight! Love you guys!" I say. "Byee!" Kian waves. I click the end button and look at Kian. "Ki, I can explain." I grab his arm. "Explain what? That you're talking to other guys!?" He gets off my bed and I sigh. "It's not like that! Kian let me explain!!" I get up and follow him. He opens the front door and leaves. "Kian!!!" I yell. "Leave me alone!" He yells back.
Just Great. Great.
I respond to Tyler.
Chey: NO.
Tyler: Why not!?
Chey: Cause of him.
I attach a picture of Kian and I.
Tyler: I can treat you better.
Chey: He treats me better than YOU could EVER. Now lose my number and never text me again.
Tyler: Chey..
Chey: YOU CAUSED ME AND KIAN TO GET INTO A FIGHT. I'M NOT FORGIVING YOU!!!
He keeps texting me and I ignore it.
Chey: Kian....please let me explain. Please babe. I promise I'm not talking to anyone else! Your the one I love. Please.
I grab a blanket, a Coke, chocolate and head up to the roof. I lay it out and put my music on. I stare at the sky, and just think.
Kian's POV:
I walk into the O2L house and slam the door. "Kian?" I hear Ricky, and I ignore him. HOW COULD SHE DO THIS. I run upstairs and slam my bedroom door. "KIAN KNOCK IT OFF!" That time it was Jc. I don't what to do. I'm pissed. I punch the wall and wince. I hurt my knuckles again. My phone dings, and I look at the screen. It was Chey.
I look out the window and see her on the roof. I just stare at her. Would she really lie to me? No...she wouldn't! But what if she has been lying all along? What if she has been using me for fame!? No! Kian stop thinking like that! Cheyenne isn't like that!
Kian: Im coming over.
I text her back. I hope she really means what she'll say. I change quickly so I don't look terrible and brush my teeth too....cause...that was just nasty.
"Hey! Open the door and come down!" I yell up to her. "Come up to the balcony!" Chey yells back. "No! Cause if I make you mad, you might toss me off!" I can't help but laugh a little when I say it. "Mmmm I never thought of that! Thank for the idea!" She says as she climbs down.
"Well, explain!"
Chey's POV:
"Well, explain!" Kian says right as I open up the front door. I sigh, and getsure in. "Long story, come sit down." He nods, and I close and lock the door behind him.
"Okay. The message you saw was another text from Tyler. You remember how I came here from Florida?"
Kian nods.
I continue.
"Well, back in Florida, Tyler was the guy I had a crush on. And before I left, we kissed. And we talked pretty much every day when I first moved here. And then I met you. Then every thing changed. Two nights ago, he texted me, asking for me to be his girlfriend. He didn't care about the distance."
I pull my phone out, and show him so he knows it's true.
"And I never answered him because I had no idea what to say. And then he texted me again while you were here. So then you saw, you got angry, and I replied to him. And now we are here."
I look at Kian while he reads the messages. He looks up at me, with a sorry look in his eye. "Chey..." "Kian, it's all okay. If that happened with Andrea, I probably would have acted the same way."
He leans in, rubs my cheek, and kisses me with a shit ton of passion. I kiss him back, running my fingers through his hair. "But you're hella hot when you're jealous." I say quitely, and he chuckles. "I love you" "I love you too."
Tylers POV:
I state at the messages from Chey. How could she move on!?!??! I'm gonna make her mine. If it's the last thing I do. That Kian guy it going down.
