Long Lost Love

7. Kiss Me Again

"What are you doing here?" I asked while rubbing my eyes. I wasn't surprised that Ian was making a cup of coffee with Kennedy sitting on the kitchen counter. Yes on the counter itself.

"I live here dumbass." She said while taking some magazines from a nearby shelf. Kennedy was busy calling someone on his phone and as much as I would like to ask him stuff and fangirls I still have a throbbing bobble head that wouldn't stay still! Oh my god. I slowly walked, well it was more like dragged my feet, to the fridge to get some ice cold water to wake me up. But I hit Kennedy instead and because he was SO surprised, he "dropped" his phone.

"Uh Sorry." I said, still half asleep. I'm not in the mood to be perky. "Wait have we met?" I asked pretending not to be a crazy fangirl.

He chuckled a little, "Uhh no, but I'm pretty sure you know who I am."

"No, not really, but you do look like a pedo," I replied smirking at the fool who slept with my lesbian sister.

"Hmm, well--" But just as he was about to probably say a lame comeback..

"MEEP."

Yeah, my idiot of a sister. I didn't know whether to laugh or to be annoyed. I decided the latter.

"Yeah, whatever pedo-face" I said once again to Kenny.

 "Soo, can I borrow your phone?" He asked my sister probably because he didn't want to talk to me afer calling him a pedo-face. Who would?

"Yeah sure, it's over there" She pointed to the small desk beside the couch.

"Okay thanks." He replied

When Kennedy was out of the room, I began my questioning.

"DUDE DID YOU SLEEP WITH HIM?"

"I DID IT FOR YOU!"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DID IT FOR ME?"

Then we heard Kennedy say, "OH YOU'RE ALREADY HERE?"

So we walked into the living room and asked him, "Who's already here?"

"My ride, don't know how he knew I was here but anyways.." he started walking towards the door just as the doorbell rang.

He opened the door and brofisted the man standing by the door. I couldn't see his face well cause Kenny's back was blocking him.

So I just decided to lounge on the couch, stuffing my face with a bag of marshmallows that I found on the desk. Everything was going...well.

Then it happened.

"Ladies, I would like you to meet our bassist, Garrett Nickelsen."

And that is the story of how I ended up in the hospital and died.

No, I'm just kidding.

I did choke tho, and spit it....on Garrett's pants

And God, that was the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me. But I just shook it off and acted nonchalant. Which is fairly easy. For a girl. Like me. 

"Dude, what have you been doing since you got here?." I said and smiled, no marshmallows stuck on my teeth. The look on Garrett's face made me slowly smile then it turned to laughter but then I stopped when I saw my sister stand at the kitchen doorway.

She had white stuff around her mouth which I find very amusing. "..or rather, who have you been doing?" I asked then smirked.

 "Not you, that's for sure.." he grumbled.

My sister and Kennedy laughed, "He got you there sis," Ian said.

"What do you mean he got you there?! I GOT HIM..THERE! WHATEVER! I spit marshmallows on his pants, now he has yucky pants! ugh!" I said frustrated and not making sense anymore