Is this true love? (A jc caylen fanfic)

Chapter 4 (Part 2/2) - Kat's Birthday

**Changing up the format of my fan-fic. Super excited!**

"Bye mom!" I screamed as Jc grabbed my hand and swung me out the door. He grinned sheepishly when I ended up toppling on him, knocking him over. "Hah, whoops." he chuckled, standing up and reaching a hand down for me. I grabbed Jc's hand carefully that time, before pecking him on the cheek. "Let's go get fooood!" I screamed, running with a red-faced Jc -who was walking like a zombie to the car. He opened the door for me, smiling proudly, face still smitten with shock and admiration. "Ladies first" I smirked at him, practically shoving him in the backseat. Ricardo rolled his eyes at us, as he started the car.

Next thing you know we're sitting in In 'N' Out, Ricardo beside me and Jc in front of us. I was just about to take a bite of my sexy burger when I felt something touch my foot; thinking it was just the bar holding the table up, I ignored it and continued to take a bite while Ricardo and Jc conversed. The thing just kept touching my foot when eventually I got sick and tired of it and smashed my foot down on it... causing Jc to scream like a little girl. "What the heck was that!?" Ricardo laughed at him. "Nothing,.." Jc said, fighting away tears. Clearly the maroon was trying to play footsies with me. If only he had known I hate feet and played soccer for years as a child.

                                                                       -After Eating-

The restaurant was practically empty, no sounds emitted besides moans of how full the three of us were. "We're about to lock up" the familiar female manager said, walking out from the back and locking the door. In response we all stood up, ready to throw up all over the place. Lindsay, the manager, guided us to the door, faking a smile the whole time. "Thanks Lindsay," I smiled at her "The food was amazing."

                                                                 -In The Car-

"So how has your birthday been?" Ricardo smiled at me from the rearview mirror. "Amazing, duh." I beamed. "I'm really lucky to have you guys. If I didn't I'd be stuck at home watching a dvd my mum had bought that we watch every year. The FRIENDS Birthday Edition. I'm pretty sure I've memorized every line to every episode on that damned dvd." The guys laughed. "Remember that one time she made us watch it together?" Ricardo said, giggling slightly. "It was ridiculous." Ricardo pulled up to my place and we all went inside. I threw my keys on the dish beside the door, running upstairs leaving the guys downstairs alone. "Muum?" I whispered, walking into her room. She was sound asleep in her bed, snoring loudly.

I ran back downstairs after changing into my pyjamas. The guys were talking in my kitchen, not sure what about, but for some reason I had hoped it was about me. "What're you two chatting about.. Hmm?" I snooped, walking into the kitchen strutting those self-sewn yellow elephant pyjama bottoms. "Just how hilarious you look in those shorts." Jc chuckled histerically. "Oh come on, we all know you think I look hot and dangerous in these." I giggled, Ricardo nodded.

Next thing you know all three of us are passed out in the living room. Empty AriZona cans, half-full chip bags, bowls of candy, and pillows were all over the place. Ricardo was on the couch cuddling with a pillow, whereas me and Jc were together on the floor. Sharing a blanket. My head on his chest. His hand on my hip. I was just opening my eyes to all of this when something smacked me in the head. I looked over. "Mum what the hell are you doing?!" I whisper-yelled. "I was just about to ask you the same question" she sayed, winking a bit. What a lovely way to wake up.