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~Dark Red~

Kali's POV- A Week Later:

Something is different. Not a BAD difference, but I'm not sure if it's a GOOD difference either. I haven't been able to tell because of how weird it's been. The boys are weirdly enthusiastic and they keep talking about our future. No, not talking about it, actively planning it.

I can't tell you how many times in the past week I've had to explain my dream house, dream car, dream life, dream family, basically all my dreams. It's not bad, I actually like it, but I can't shake the feeling that something bad is about to happen.

Maybe I'm just used to chaos and confused, but this doesn't feel like that. I'm not really sure what this feels like. It just feels strange. They've all been so happy and cheerful lately. I honestly thought they were sick the first three days but none of them had a fever.

Even Nick has been less...NICK...lately. He's nice to everyone, even Austin. It's nerve wrecking in my opinion. He's made breakfast for all of us the last two days and I swore he poisoned Austin's or something, but when I said that he just laughed and kissed me.

Maybe they've been cloned or something? I don't know. I just need them to go back to acting normal because this incredibly happy all day long thing is creepy. Ok, not creepy, just unsettling.

Which is the exact reason that I'm taking a day away from them. I told them I wanted to have a girls day with Taylor, which is half true. I left out the part about me needing a little space to think.

It feels weird that I'm freaked out by them being happy, but it's not the happiness that I'm weirded out by. It's the optimism and sunny disposition that they have. They just seem so freakishly joyful. I can't figure out why and it's making me nervous.

"Baby, do you have to go? Can't Taylor just come over here?" Austin asked as he kissed my neck. He had me pinned to his bed, not letting me get up. He swore up and down that I was going to run away or something.

"Because we haven't had a girls day in a while, Austin. I'll literally be home tonight, you act like I'm gonna get kidnapped and die or something." I giggled. He grunted and pulled away from my neck, a frown on his handsome face.

"Don't even speak such things into existence! I'd die if you left me, like actually die." I knew there was some seriousness in that statement so I leaned up and pecked his lips, trying to put him at ease.

"I'll be back tonight. I promise! And when I get back, guess what?" He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.

"What?"

"I'll let you fuck me for however long you want. That sound good, baby?" He groaned and nodded quickly.

"We can't get started now?" He asked, sliding his hand under my shirt.

"Nope. I'm already late. I told Taylor 2 and it's 2:10. She's probably already there, so are you gonna take me or not?" He sighed harshly but got off of me. I honestly didn't think he was going to.

"I'll be downstairs!" I said as I ran out of the room and skipped down the stairs before he could suddenly change his mind and give me nine reasons to stay the hell home. One for each inch I was definitely going to be taking later.

"Are you finally leaving?" Nick asked, drawing my attention to him sitting on the couch.

"Mhm. Austin finally decided to let me go." I shrugged and glanced down at my phone, making sure Taylor hadn't texted me.

"Hm. I can take you if he doesn't want to." He offered.

"No, it's fine. He said he'll take me." I said before I walked over to the couch and sat down on his lap. He wrapped his arm around my waist and leaned down to peck my lips.