Avery's POV
I walked into the kitchen with Kian behind me. I was thinking about what to eat when there was a small tap on my butt. "Kian!" I scolded.
"What?" He said, innocently. I rolled my eyes and grabbed some chips. "So wanna go cuddle?"
Although the offer made my stomach explode with butterflies, I probably looked worse then this morning. "I should shower, and change.." I stuffed a handful of chips in my mouth.
"Ok.. Can I come with?" He smirked. I rolled my eyes again, again the idea was.. kinda great, but I'm a little self conscious and not that kind of girl.
"Nope. Just me." I smiled, running over to the stairs.
"Whatever." I heard him mutter. I giggled and rushed up into the bathroom. I shut the door and stripped out of my clothes. I refrained from looking in the mirror, that was definitely just gonna make me cry again.
I turned on some music, Troye Sivan's COOL came on. "A weekend up in the islands, they stop and stare." I sang, hopping into the warm water.
"I was just trying to be cool, I was just trying to be like you." For some reason when I'm in the shower, I need music. Nah, not even just in the shower, I need music in general. I rubbed my head with my favorite shampoo and conditioner, then washing my face and body. Since I was with Kian...
Wow. It just hit me, I'm with thee Kian Lawley. The badass, the rebel, the jerk, the womanizer. I could go on.. But why in the world would he take me, the goodie two shoes, the rule follower, the quiet girl, the virgin, home. What is going on? Ugh, I shrugged it off and shaved my legs and armpits.
After my shower, I dried off and wrapped myself in the fluffy blue towel. I brushed my teeth, I don't know why, but I did. I walked out into my room and shut the door. I dropped my towel, putting on a bra and panties.
I walked over to my closet and grabbed my huge soccer hoodie. I slipped on a pair of fuzzy socks and decided that was good enough. The sweatshirt was big enough that it went to my knees. I was halfway down the stairs when my anxiety kicked in. What am I doing? He's gonna think that all those things people are saying are true... I should go put on some shorts. Ugh, I'm such a mess!
"AVERY?!?" Kian screamed, causing me to jump a bit.
"Yeah?" My voice trembled a little. Did he find something out? What would he find, your basically an open book. I reassured myself.
"Hurry up.. I'm cold as fuck!" He spoke, I laughed, the sound of his voice made the anxiety melt away. I walked a little faster over to him on the couch. "There you are, come here!"
"Jeez, I'm coming, cool it." I smiled a little. He wrapped his arms around me, I was startled with the overwhelming smell of him. "So.." I said awkwardly.
"What?" He almost groaned, he sounded breathless.
"Do you wanna watch a movie or something?" I turned around to look at him. I swear, he growled. "Wow, um.."
"Sorry, sorry! Um.. Yeah. What movie?" I shrugged and turned back around. Kian's chest rumbled, what the heck?
"How about Lady and the Tramp!" I suggested, yawning. I felt him nod, ok. I stretched forward, reaching for the controller that was on the coffee table.
"Fucking Avery!" Kiam screamed out of no where.
"What the hell?" I asked, scared out of my mind.
"No more talking, baby girl." And with that he smashed his lips into mine.
A/N omfg! I know I know I'm a heartless bitch.. I'm so sorry you guys. First for being so inactive and second for my horrible writing. Next chapter will be interesting..
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The Kian Effect [Completed]
FanficIn which a young girl is thrown into a whirlwind of trouble when she gets involved with the town's bad boy. © sarah Disclaimer: I wrote this shit when I was legit 11 years old! It's complete trash and I'm super sorry about that. Please go easy on me...