Kimberly's POV
I sighed in frustration. House hunting is going nowhere. Also, Jacob wasn't helping at all. He was barely paying attention. "Jacob!" I screamed. The sales woman jumped at my outburst. I gave her an apologetic look. "What?" Jacob said, not at all affected by my outburst. "Can you pay attention? Do you like the house?" I asked. "No, it's too small." he said. I rolled my eyes. "On to the next one." he said. At the next house, Jacob was really starting to get on my nerves. "It's too big." he said. "Okay, and?" I asked. "Well, say for instance, someone breaks in and we have this big house. They can hide anywhere and we can't find them and then BOOM and one-" he said, but I cut him off. "Okay! Next house." I said. I was seriously about to give up on house hunting.
Jacob's POV
Kimberly was about to give up and that was exactly what I wanted. "I think I might have a perfect house for you guys." the sales woman said. No, you don't. On the way there, Kimberly decided to say something. "If you don't want to move in together, just say it." she said. "Really, Kimberly." I said. "Yes." she said. "Well, if I'm going to stay in a house for the rest of life, I want to make sure it's a house I want spend the rest of my life in." I said. "Okay, fine. Good point." she said. At the last house, I couldn't lie it was the perfect house. I couldn't argue with anything. And so, by the end of the night. "We have a house!" Kimberly screamed. I truly smiled at her. This is what you want. I do. Maybe moving in won't be so bad after all. I picked Kimberly up and spun her around. Then, I gave her a kiss. House hunting is done.
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Girlfriends
Teen FictionFriends Last A Few Weeks. Best Friends Last A Few Years. But Girlfriends Last A Lifetime. (This Book Was Inspired By The TV Show Girlfriends.)
