Living in a Fantasy

Chapter 12

(GABBY'S P.O.V)

Kenn would not stop knocking only door. I already was aggravated with what just happened and He was seriously pissing me off! I walked to the door and opened it see his tear stained face. I could feel my face soften as he pulled me into a warm hug. I stiffened back up.

"Gabby, I'm never going to stop," he whispered. I slapped him.

"That was for kissing Hannah," I said as I pulled him in for a kiss.

"And that is for appologizing. But Kenn I swear to God, if you ever do that to me again I will never open my door to you again," he didnt even reply. He just connected his lips with mine and without even asking, wrestled his tounge with mine. 

I backed up into the room and closed the door. His hands started stroking my back and I pulled out, ,too tired for a make-out. He can tell and kissed my cheek.

"I seriously missed you," he whispered in my ear as I reached over the bed for my purse. I just gave him a smile. "I missed you too. But I still hate you," I glared sexily as i swayed my hips to the mirror, touching up the makeup that had smeared from crying. 

              Suddenly, guilt rose up within me. I called Hannah a slut. My best friend. She most likley hated me now. I was a horrible friend. 

"I need to go talk to Hannah for a minute. Prepare for me?" I asked sexily as i straddled Kenn on our bed. He kissed my lips and nodded, watching my ass as i went to the door. 

               I knocked on the door lightly but got no answer. Not that i blame her or anything. Who calls their best friend  a slut? And she didn't even do anything! She was only the victim in Kenn's game. 

"Hannah! Are you in there? I need to talk," I said, knocking on the door again. All i hear are moans. Moans? Oh, lordy. I didn't care if they were in a heated makeout, probably swallowing each others tounges right now. I opened up the door, to see my best friend and Dylan practically naked under the covers. Thank god for undies! 

"GABBY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!" Hannah screamed, as she tried her best to cover herself. All i did was laugh at Dylan's face. He looked bewildered but his eyes were still bolging out of their sockets. His face immediatley turned red as he groaned and plopped back onto the matress, covering his face with the nearest pillow. 

"God, can't a couple just make out for 15 minutes without getting interupted?!" Dylan groaned into the pillow, causing me to giggle even harder. 

                Hannah sent me glares as she grabbed my wrist and  her clothes and pulled me into the walk in closet. 

"What are you doing here? Aren't you suppose to be crying over Kenn?" She snapped. I rolled my eyes at her. 

"No, drama queen! I'm here to appologize. I shouldn't have called you a slut. That was way out of line and it wasn't even your fault." I appologized, tears coming to my eyes. I couldn't lose my best friend. She wasn't even my best friend. She was my sister. I wouldn't know what to do without her! 

                I saw her face soften as she pulls me into a tight hug. I hug her back, so glad to have my best friend again. 

"No biggy girl. So, are you and Kenn okay?" She asks, with a sneaky smirk on her face. I smiled back at her, knowing she had something to do with all of this. She always makes sure Kenn and I get back together. She can't stand us broken up. 

"Yeahhhhh. I got my Kennbaby back!!!" I squealed in happiness, shivering at cold hands on my waist. I turn around to see Kenn standing behind me, Dylan not far behind him. 

"The Love-birds are back!!" Dylan cried out, making us all laugh. I swear, that boy was such a dork. 

Short yes, ik! But hmgdancer is going to be doing Hannah's P.O.V soon!