Kylie's P.O.V
i walked into the Gonzales household kinda scared. As soon as i walked in Clara basically hopped down the stairs. This house was basically a mansion. i took a few more steps and saw a movie room. my jaw basically fell to the floor.
"okay you look around my size so heres a pair of pajama shorts and a shirt." clara said handing me the clothes.
"okay thanks." i said trying to find the bathroom.
"bathroom is down the hall to the right and my room is upstairs." clara said seeing that i looked confused. i smiled and walked down the hall and turned right. i saw a door so i assumed it was the bathroom. i walked in and turned on the shower. after i was done i got changed and made my way up to claras room. she was passed out. i let out a little laugh. i decided i wanted to explore the house since it was only 1:15. i closed the door and walked around. i made my way down the beautiful marble staircase. i walked down a hall and saw a movie room. i ran in there and looked at the movies.
"OMG THEY HAVE THE LION KING!!" i almost yelled. i put it in the dvd played and turned down the volume. *fast foward a hour to when mufasa dies* i was basiclly bawling my eyes out.
"STUPID SCAR YOU HAD ONE JOB!" i half yelled at the tv.
"Well youre the last person i would expect to be crying during the lion king." a voice said. i turned around and saw jacob in the doorway.
"it's a sad fucking movie. anyways what do you want." i asked pausing the tv.
"oh i just wanted to see who was yelling 'stupid scar' at our tv" he said smiling. my face turned bright red. "and since clara is dead asleep i decided to check it out. only to find the one and only kylie cooper" he said laughing. i turned away still crying. he walked down and sat next to me. i leaned on him and he put his arm around me. we watched the last part before the ending credits came on.
"well since that was an emotional rollercoaster i think im go-"i was cut off by jacob kissing me. i didnt stop him. he picked me up and carried me upstairs. i pulled away. "what are we doing jacob?" i asked. he looked at me smiling stopping dead in the hallway. he just smiled. jacob carried me to a door that was painted a baby blue. that was probably my favorite color ever. jacob walked into the room and closed the door. i was assuming it was his cause it had posters of cars and bikes. he sat me down on a bed that had black blankets. we just stared at eachother before jacob spoke.
"well," he said sitting down on his bed next to me, "is my room and its probably the most stylish room in the Gonzales household." he said quite confident. i looked down at my feet. my black painted nails were started to chip. he layed down next to me and started to drift into a sleep. i layed down next to him and started to fall asleep. this guy wasnt so bad.
