Katie's POV
"Katie! Wake up!" Rob yells.
I sit up, slowly before looking at my mirror. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. Good Morning Katie. WAIT WHAT? I waved, jumped, danced in front of my mirror. . . It copied my movements.
"That isn't me." I say, staring at the Girl's brown locks.
The last time I checked, My hair is blonde not brown. I heard footsteps, Rob entered my bed room. His eyes popped. "WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HAIR?" I shrugged.
"What do you mean you don't know? Did you dye it?" He asks, coming closer to me.
"No. I woke up and had Bro- Wait, Why is it now Pink?"
"You didn't dye it didn't you?" He asks, touching a curl. "And it sure is curly."
I stare at my reflection once more, it slowly changed to a Blue color. It even has bold bangs. Wow. I look like Katy Perry. Okay, this isn't the right time to babble. "NOW IT'S BLUE!"
"NO! IT'S KATY PERRY! OMG!" Rob squealed, jumping up and down.
"Rob did you just squeal?"
"It's Roberta you idiot." He snapped.
SINGING RADIOHEAD AT THE TOP OF OUR LUNGS
WITH THE BOOM BOX BLARING AS WE'RE FALLING IN LOVE.
I GOT A BOTTLE OF WHATEVER, BUT IT'S GETTING US DRUNK
SINGING HERE'S TO NEVER GROWING UP.
"WHAT THE HELL?!?" I ask, sitting up quickly. My vision blurred. I regret sitting up too fast.
"I heard yelling. What happened?" Rob asked, making an entrance.
I suddenly had a flashback. . . Back to the Second Day we stayed here. The day I went to the Silent Park. The day I met him. A smile crept up to my lips.
"Earth to Katherine? Yooohooo?" Rob asked, waving a hand infront of my face.
"What?" I asked, blinking.
"Uh, you were smiling like an idiot. Why did you yell?"
"I was startled by my own alarm." I shrugged.
"Then why were you smiling?" He asks, leaning on the door.
"I. . . uh. . ."
"Nick isn't it?" He smirks. A blush made its way to my cheeks, I nodded.
"Tell me, is it about the first day you two met or?"
"Wait, How the hell did you know?" I say, raising a brow.
"Oh. I know everything." He chuckles.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever, Bye."
*
I lean my feet on the center table, and pressed channel 14 for Pretty Little Liars. I tied my hair up in a messy bun. I ate a spoonful of Chocolate Ice Cream. Best lazy day ever.
"Previously, on Pretty Little Liars. . . " Then the doorbell rings.
"Who the hell manages to interrupt my Pretty Little Liar marathon?" I groan before opening the door.
"Hey." He smiles.
"Oh hi." I say, quickly taking my messy bun off and starts handcombing my hair.
"You busy?"
"Not really. Come in." I shrug.
"You're watching Pretty Little Liars. I should've known. I'll be back later." He says, twisting his way.
"NO NO NO, NICHOLAS. YOU MADE ME STAND UP AND NOW YOU'RE LEAVING. DIDN'T YOUR MOM TEACH YOU SOME MANNERS?"
He eyed me weirdly before laughing. "What?"
"Oh c'mon. Let's just watch Pretty Little Liars. Pretty, pretty, pretty please?" I pout.
"You are so weird. Sure." He grins.
"Good. Now sit over there, you peasant." I snapped, pointing over the couch.
"Hun? Who's at the do - Oh hey Nick." Mom greets from the stairs.
Nick turns around and smiles, "Hello Karissa! How have you been?"
"Good, Fine. You?"
"I'm all good as well." He smiles,
Mom nods, "I'll be upstairs if you need me."
*
"I BET MY JOHN GREEN BOOK THAT IS JENNA." He shouts.
"Oh please, That is obviously Alison. She isn't dead." I laugh.
"Well, Wanna bet?" He smirks.
"Fine. Count me in, Nicholas."
"Loser gets to kiss the winner okay?"
"Okay." Wait what? "I MEAN. . . NO!"
"You agreed. Sorry babe." He chuckles.
"Looks like we have to wait until Season 4." I say, nudging him.
"At least we're having fun."
"Shush! Ezria alert!" I yell.
"Jaria is better!" He argues.
"Wow Nick. I now question about your humanity."
"I'm not gay!"
"Sure you aren't." I smirk.
"Fine, call me gay but you can never lie about loving me." He grins.
"You're too cheesy. Shut up."
*
"Katie? Nick?"
I turned around, "Mhm?"
"There's pasta in the kitchen. You should feed your boyfriend. You wouldn't want him to starve, don't you?" Mom points towards the kitchen.
"He can manage. I'm a bit hungry myself. Thanks, Mom." I smile.
"Hey, I'm hungry too." He pouts.
"No shut up. You should sleep."
"Katherine." Mom warns.
"Fine." I'll get the pasta." I say, walking towards the kitchen.
*
"Katie. . . Katie. . ."
"Mhm?"
"You're finally awake! Come on! It's already 5 o'clock!" He says, pulling me up.
"What's wrong with the time? What's happening?"
"No questions. Let's go!"
"Wait! I need to change my clothes!" I yelp.
He stares at my clothes. "Oh. Faster then. We really need to go."
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