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Kylie's POV' 

George seemed to be intrerested in my house. With the living room the first thing you walk into, with the flat screen TV in front of it, his smile only got wider. As we continued, he looked at the kitchen and the family room, which was basically like the living room only in a different area in the house.

Once he finished inspecting, he looked up the stairs, then looked at me.

''What's up there?'' he asked.

''The second floor.. you know, where all the bedrooms are..'' I told him.

''Can I see your room?'' He asked with a smirk.

''No, I don't think that's a good idea'' I replied quickly.

''Aww, c'mon, you can't just invite someone into your home and not show them your room!'' he whined.

''Well, too bad. We're not going in there'' I muttered before sitting on the couch. It was quiet for a few moments and when I looked over, I saw he was gone from the spot where he was standing. My eyes widened and I ran up the stairs, looking around. I soon heard a deep chuckle coming from down the hall and I walked unto my room and I saw George sitting on my bed, looking through my diary.

''HEY'' I screamed, ripping it out his hands.

''You used to like Justin Bieber?'' He asked, before bursting into laughter. Justin used to be cool back in the elementary school, but during middle school he changed and now he's a geek.

''I thought I told you not to come in here!'' I yelled.

He just shrugged, before standing up and looking around my room. He saw my softball trophoes, my piano, my dresser and my bed.

''I didn't know you played sports'' He said while looking at my trophy.

''I used to, but then I decided to take piano instead'' I told him.

He walked over my piano, looking through my sheet music, mixing all the papers.

''Hey, don't! I need them in order'' I said.

He just smirked, before dropping them on the floor, having them scatter everywhere. ''Whoops'' He said with a sarcastic voice.

''What's your problem?'' I yelled, while picking them back up and putting them back in number order. I set them gently and neatly down on the piano, before looking over and seeing him on the balcony. I walked over him, having a gust of wind smack me in the face, making my hair whip in my face, what made him laugh.

''I'm glad you find this so funny'' I grumbled, while rolling my eyes and pushing my brown hair back in place.

''You have a nice house'' He told me.

''Thanks'' 

''What time will your brother be back home?'' He asked

''In about an hour'' I told him, as he nodded in reply.

''Let's go downstairs'' I suggested.

''Nah, I like your room'' he argued

I grabbed his hand, leading his out my room. Once we got downstairs, I realized that I was still holding his hand, which made me quickly let go and blush. He smirked, noticing my blush.

''I knew you liked me'' He said, while letting him fall on the couch.

''Not true'' I argued, sitting beside him. He put his legs over me, which made me glare at him.

''Is this a problem, sweetheart?'' He asked.

''Why are you so annoying?'' I mumbled.

''I'm not, in fact most girls find me attractive. I'm not exactly sue why you don't'' He replied.

''Becayse you're annoying and a jerk. You know, JJ's better off without you'' I told him.

He tensed up at that mention of JJ's name, then frowned. ''Whatever'' 

I turned on the TV, but after a few minutes, I realized he was staring at me.

''Uhm, excuse me?'' I said, while waving my hand in front of his face.

He seemed to snap out of his trance then and mumbled a ''sorry'' before watching TV.

About a half hour went by with us just watching TV, before he picked up the remote and turning it off.

''Let's do something else'' He whined. ''TV's are boring''

''Well.. what do you wanna do?'' I asked.

''20 questions?'' he suggested and I nodded.

''Alright.. I'll go first, favorite color?'' He asked.

''Purple, you?'' I replied.

''Red'' he said.

''My turn, uhm.. favorite animal?'' I asked.

''Monkey! you?'' 

''Uhm.. I love dogs and cats''

''Noo, monkeys are better!'' 

''Whatever you say'' I replied, while smiling. We continued playing and I found out a lot of things about him. Like he was born on July 27th, he loves monkeys and he's a major flirt. What he learned about me was, I love to play piano and to sing, I love to sleep and I was born on October 11th. 

We were so into our game and getting to know each other that I forgot that Josh was supposed to be home soon. I just ignored my nagging conscious and continued talking to George, who forgat it as well.

I noticed how his big brown eyes shines when he laughs or smiles or how his dimples just pop out when he smiles. It made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside, although I don't know why. Once we stopped out laughing I told him a story about Josh when he was a baby, he just started in my eyes as I did the same.

He slowly began to lean it and I copied his actions. Our lips slightly touched, before he closed his eyes, kissing me. I kissed back, surprisingly, but soon pulled back as I heard the front door slam shut.

''WHAT THE FUCK?'' Josh screamed.

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