Kiley's p.o.v
I walk into the kitchen and greet Taylor's parents, " Hey!" I say happily as they both look at me in shock. "Kiley?" Taylor's mom, Lizzy, asks. "What are you doing here?" Her father, John, questions.
"Well..I kinda had a problem at home..long story short, i can't stay at my house anymore and this place is the only thing I thought of. So...can I stay here for a while?" They both look at me. "I don't know...I'll think about it." John says.
"Yes Kiley, you can. Go to Taylor's room and unpack." Lizzy replies. I awkwardly walk out of the kitchen as they start yelling at each other.
Taylor's p.o.v
As I'm laying on my bed, I hear my parents arguing with each other. Like usual. I sigh as I roll my eyes and stare at the ceiling. A few seconds later, Kiley comes shuffling into my room saying, "so..we're room mates now! Yay!"
I laugh, "so, what school are you going to?" "Yours!" She yells happily as she starts unpacking her bags. "Where do I put my clothes? Do we have to wear a uniform to school? OH! I can meet those boys you were talking about!"
I reply, "put your clothes in my dresser, it's empty anyway, I use my closet. Yes we do have to wear uniforms, and is that all you're interested in? They boys?" She laughs, "No! Not just the guys! And thanks for lending me your dresser!" I get off my bed and help her out up her clothes.
After everything was situated, I notice that everything down stairs was extremely quiet. I look at Kiley and say, "they have been arguing more than they usually do recently. It gets annoying when I try to watch my dramas, but all I hear is my dad yelling at my mom."
She replies, "well... things will get better. All you have to do is just ignore everything..or you could just turn the volume up louder." I sigh as I look over at my clock. "It's 3:37 A.M. the only reason they're not fighting is because they're sleeping. Anyway, let's got to bed. We're getting up at six."
As we both crawl into my bed, Kiley says, "I don't think you're dad likes me very much.." as she yawns. I laugh quietly saying, "He doesn't like anything."
I groan as I hear my alarm clock go off, I feel slight movement under my right arm, and realize that im practically smothering Kiley. I slowly sit up in my bed and cut off the alarm. "Kiley." I say as I lightly shake her.
She whines as she pulls the covers over her head. "Kiley. Get up." I say as I get out of bed, "No!" She whines yet again. I smirk as I walk over to her side of the bed. I stop and say, "I'll count to three." No reply.
"One." Silence "Two." Nothing. "Three." Still no movement, " Fine. Have it your way." I say as I yank the covers off of her. She sits up straight up, glaring at me and says, "I'm up."
"Great!" I reply, "Get dresses. Wear something decent. We'll get your uniform in the office. I'll fix us breakfast." She slowly gets out of bed and walks to the dresser. I walk to the kitchen and starts breakfast.
I was putting her eggs on a plate when she walked down in black skinny jeans, a grey sweater, and white vans. "It took you twenty minutes to get dressed. Hurry up and eat. I still have to get dressed and brush my teeth. Breakfast is on the table."
I run out of the kitchen and up the stairs, leaving Kiley to eat her food. I run into my room and quickly throw on my uniform, I finish brushing my teeth just as Kiley runs into the bathroom to brush her teeth.
As she's brushing her teeth, I spray us both with cotton candy perfume. By the time she finished brushing her teeth, it's 7:15. "Alright!" She starts, " Are we walking to school?" "Yep." I reply, popping the 'p'. "..where are your parents?" She asks, "Work. They leave around 5 A.M. and come back at 11 P.M normally." I say as I lock the front door. And thus, we walked to school.
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the new girl
RandomI suck at things like this....it took me like 10 minutes to come up with the title...anyway! I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writing it! If there's anything you don't like about the story, please let me know!!