We Meet Again [Kendall Schmidt Love Story]

Chapter 19

After quick five minutes of changing, I open the door to let Kendall back in. On his face lies a smirk. And there it is again. He wants a little bit of 'fun' tinight. But I'm not ready, nor do I even want that to happen at this time of my life. Unless he rapes me. Then I'm forced to do that. But he wouldn't. I chuckle at the thought and sit down on the bed. He looks at me.

"What's with the chuckling?" he asks. 

"Just happy to be alive," I smirk.

He rolls his eyes and sits down next to me. 

"We go back on the road tomorrow," he tells me.

"No we don't. This time, we go on air," I reply. "We're using a private jet, doofus."

"Whatever. I'm tired," he replies.

He stands up and takes his shirt off. It's not like I've never seen him shirtless before. I have, back in the high school days. Whenever we would go to the pool with Aleena, or just whenever he gets hot from the weather. It would be pretty normal for me to see Kendall shirtless, but now, he's changed. He's gotten abs, and he's totally grown into a more masuline body with beautiful features that make him..well...'hot', as what all those fangirls say. Then, he catches me looking.

"You know, a picture lasts longer," he smirks.

I roll my eyes, "If you thought I was staring at you for trying to be hot, it's a no. It brought back the high school memories."

"I miss those days too, okay? Until you had to ruin it on Senior Year," he chuckles.

Once again, I roll my eyes, and Kendall lays down on the bed. He motions me to lay down next to me, and I do. His bed isn't that big, but it's still big enough for the both of us to fit. But since it isn't that big, guess what I have to do? Yeah, that's right. I gotta cuddle with him. I'm fine with the cuddling part, but the part where there's barely any space left totally gets to my nerves. I'm basically forced to cuddle with him tightly. He's gotta get a bigger bed. 

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The sun rays peek through Kendall's window, causing me to flutter my eyes open from my dreamless sleep. I realize how comfortable I am. That's when I notice Kendall's not in the bed. Maybe he's in the bathroom or something. I take my phone from Kendall's beside table and check the time. 8 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING?! We leave at 10 for the tour! They must be eating breakfast by now! Why didnt he wake me up?! I storm out of his room and run down the stairs to see everyone eating breakfast in their pajamas. 

"Kendall Francis Schmidt! Why didn't you wake me up?! I could be ditched here for all that matter!" I exclaim.

"Because when I woke you up back in high school, you broke my arm. And I learned my lesson after that. Case closed," he simply replies. "And an exclamation isn't the best sentence to start off with the day, you know."

"And Rick's here," Logan mumbles.

Since the living room and the kitchen/dining room at just connected, I just turn my head and there he is. Rick. He's sitting there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He's got his bags with him, and he's already dressed. A black shirt with a firey design, and a pair of dark denim jeans. He's also wearing black and blue sneakers, decent outfit. He smiles at me, and I smile back. Well this is awkward. I just screamed at my boyfriend without knowing there's a guest in the house. 

"Sup Val," Rick says.

"How's it goin', Rick?" I reply as he do a fist pump.

I take a seat next to Kendall and eat my breakfast. After thirty minutes of eating, I get up and walk upstairs to change into my clothes for the day. I'm gonna wear a blue tank top with short shorts. For my shoes, I'm gonna wear my black converse, and I'm also gonna tie my hair into a ponytail. After five minutes, I'm all set with my outfit. Now I just have to quickly pack a few things for the tour. We're going to four states until we take another rest back here. So since each state takes one day, I'm just gonna pack four outfits and a few extra items. Simple enough.