Chapter 11 - The Crush

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Hey Guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So new chapter! YAY! I wanna give a shoutout to a friend of mine. The_Brave_Runner! Go read her books! They are fantastic! So. Yea

-G

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Kians POV

It was finally time for science. I was sort of excited because I would see Adaline. Woah. Do I have feelings for her? She looks so familiar.

I walked into science and noticed Adaline wasnt there. Where was she? All of the sudden my friend walked up to me and sat in Adalines seat.

"Dude did you hear?" He asked me.

"No? What happend?" I replied

"The girl you sit by got beat up. And you will never guess by who."

"Who?" I asked

"Stacy" He said scooting back a little, not knowing what I would do.

I just sat there. After class I walked up to her in a angered way.

"Hey baby." She said waving to me.

"You. Me. Lacrosse field. NOW!" I yelled at her.

I grabbed her arm and practically dragged her to the Lacrosse Field. We finally reached the middle of the Lacrosse Field.

"What the hell is your problem?" I asked her while yelling.

"What do you mean?" She replied.

"I mean you beat up Adaline because she was talking to me! WHY!" I asked still yelling

"She was talking to you. I told her not to because I thought she was stealing whats mine."

"Well I'M not yours anymore. We are done." I said ealking off.

"Why?" She yelled to me.

I stopped and turned around.

"Because I dont want a girlfriend that hurts my friends." I replied, putting my hands in disbelief.

"Well. FINE. I never liked you anyway!" She yelled back to me.

I just laughed and walked off. I just broke up with my girlfriend for beating up a girl i hardly know. But she means something to me. She is so familiar. I think I like her. Woah.

I get in my car and drive home.

I walk inside and yell "IM HOME"

"Hey sweeatheart" My mother says coming up to hug me. "How was school?"

"Horrible."

"Aww. What happend?" Mum asked.

"Adaline wasnt at school." I said looking down.

"A-Adaline. Oh. Umm who is she." Mum asked hesitating. ( Btw the mother knows who Adaline is.)

"She is just a new girl. She is ind of my friend. I think I like her. And she is really familiar." I replied.

"You like her? What about Stacy?"

"I broke up with her."

"Why?" Mum asked.

"You know I dont really care right now. I just wish I could see Adaline."

"Im friends with her mum. Let me give her a call and see if we could go over there so you can see her." Mum replied dialing a numbe into the phone.

"Okay thanks mum." I said kissing her cheek and running upstairs to change. Why was I changing? I dont know. I put on a plaid blue and green shirt, black jeans, blue vans, and a beanie.

"Kian. Come on! We are going to Adaline's house for dinner" Mum said.

"Okay mum. I'm coming." I yelled from the top of the stairs. I trotted down the stairs and ran out the door to the car. Mum was already in it. I got in and we drove off. To my surprise she lived just down the street from me. Mum and I got out of the car and walked up to the door. It was blue and it had 3 little windows at the top. The doorknob was yellow. All of the sudden it turned.

I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Well come on in" Adalines mum spoke gesturing for us to come in. "Adalines on the couch in the living room if you would like to see her Kian."

"Okay. Thank You Mrs. Bryer. (Adalines last name)" I said walking into the living room. I see a firgure on the couch. The firgure had long blonde-brown hair. I walked over to the couch and sat down.


Adalines POV

Someone sat on the couch and I jumped. I was just staring at the wall. I turned my head to see who it was. Kian?

"Umm...." I said breaking the silence.

He just stared at me. He looked me up and down noticing the cuts and bruises I have everywhere.

"H-hey" He replied. He was still staring at me.

"See something you like." I chuckled. He laughed.

Soon his face turned to a sad one. "I heard what happend."

"Oh yea. The part where your girlfriend beat me up?" I said sarcastically.


"Im so sorry." He said.

"No its fine it wasnt your fau-" I was interuppted by warm arms wrapping around my body. I hesitated but soon gave in. He was warm. I loved it. I think I like Kian. Wow.

"I broke up with her." He said pulling us apart.

"WHAT! WHY?" I asked

"She hurt you...." He replied.

"Wow. I didnt know you cared so much."

"Yea..."

I started to stand up. "Hungry?" I asked.

He nodded and we headed to the dining room. Me limping still. I sat at the table and Kian sat next to me. We were having Spagetti and meatballs. We scarfed down our food and cleaned up the table. We started cleaning the dishes. Me washing and rinsing while Kian was drying them and outting them away.

While Kian was not looking, I grabbed a ball of foam and blew it into his face. It got all over his face.

"HAHAHAHA" I said laughing my head off.

"Your going to pay for that." He said smirking. All of the sudden he grabbed the hose that connected to the sink and started spraying water all over me.

"AHH. Kian" I said laughing. It was fun.

In the corner of my eye I could see our mothers watching us. They both started tearing up and I know why. They were both remembering the good times me and him had. Only, he doesnt remember.

After the dishes Kian had to go. His mother already drove home because it was getting late but, Kian wanted to hang out.

"Ill walk you out" I said walking towards the door. I opend the door and we both walked out onto the porch.

"So." I said.

"So' He replied mocking me.

"Thanks for coming over to cheack on me. I had alot of f-" I was interuppted by a pair of lips touching mine. My eyes went wide. I finally gave in and kissed him back. We finally broke apart.

"I had fun to" He said as he walked off. He looked back at me and winked. I liked Kian.

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HEY GUYS!


I have a new schedule for chapter updates. Its every other day starting today. So this saturday. Unless I feel nice enough to write one for tomorrow. Kian or Jackson?

-G



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