Hat Trick

16.

*Kaylin's POV*

God it feels good to be home and clearing the air with Nolan.

I don't really know how I feel about his end of the summer time line, because I really am enjoying my time with Troy. I really do like him a lot. And he just, he's been amazing.

One thing I however am not enjoying about being home.

The fact that mom, dad and Frankie spent the night at Carly and Bruces for a 'baby girls night.' With Grant, Kin, Rin and MiMi, meaning I was up all night hearing moans and screams from down the god damn hall.

I love Chantel and all, but bitch, keep it down.

But as I am standing at my kitchen counter on this beautiful June morning, eating my coco pebbles, scrolling through my phone, I'm starting to think that it was not Chantel last night, because some random black haired, green eyed girl just walked through my kitchen and opened my fridge.

She turned around, one of MY redbulls in hand, and just scrunched her face. "Who are you?"

I raised my eyebrows. "Who are you?"

"I'm Kendall." She nodded. "I stayed with Jamie last night?"

I pursed my lips. "Good for you." I took another bite.

"Well, you're not blonde so you're not Chantel. So again, who are you?" She crossed her arms.

I rolled my eyes. "You can either check your tone or put MY drink back. And I live here."

"Oh. You're Kaylin."

"In the flesh." I nodded. "Where is Jamie?"

"He's in the shower." She smiled.

That son of a bitch. I know exactly what he's doing.

"Good morning Wilsons!" I heard Lizzy yell as my front door slammed shut.

"Who is ready for brother, sister, best friend day." Mac clapped his hands together as they walked in to my kitchen.

"Oh, you are cute." Kendall smile.

"So let me get this straight. You come to my house, sleep with my brother, steal my redbull the next morning, then hit on my best friend?" I shook my head.

"We're not together."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her. "Bitch, get the fuck out of my house."

"Excuse me? Don't tell me what to do little girl."

"Well." I tossed my spoon down. "Guess it's a good thing the kitchen floor needs mopped."

"Nope." Mac reached in and caught me mid swing.

"Baby, do yourself a favor and just go." Lizzy stepped between us.

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes. "Jamie will hear about this." She slammed her redbull down and walked out of my kitchen.

And thank god I heard that front door slam.

"Oh my god." Lizzy shook her head and looked at me.

"What in the hell just happened?" Mac laughed and let me go.

"Please tell me that slam was her leaving." Jamie came walking down the kitchen stairs.

I turned, looked at him, and glared. "You son of a bitch. You could've just told her to leave." I signed.

"I tried! She wouldn't listen to me. I told her I had plans today, and that I had to leave soon. So, I figured if she wouldn't listen to me, she would either listen to you, or you'd scare the shit out of her."