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11. The Aftermath

11. The Aftermath

"Dem, he has a girlfriend!" I whined into her shoulder. She patted my back calming me down, slightly.

"Babe, it's okay." She whispered. I looked up and realized that he has, obviously, moved on. I should too.

I got up and called Kevin.

"Hello?" He picked up before the ringer could be heard.

"Hey, do you want to go and get some lunch at the mall or something?" I asked him. Silently hoping he would say, yes.

"Um, yeah. I'm free all day actually." He chuckled. "And do you, ya know, want to go and get dinner later?" He added.

"Yeah, sure! I'd love to." I smiled and sighed.

"Dress nice." He laughed.

"Alright, I'll see you later?" He questioned.

"Later." I confirmed.

I hung up and turned to Demi. "So, we're going to the mall, then he is taking me somewhere nice!" I squealed. Demi got up and did this weird chicken-butterfly dance. I don't even know. But, it was hilarious.

"We need to get you beautified!" She screeched. "Now, go take a shower. Quickly, because I have to get ready for my date." She smiled proudly.

"No! I'm gonna get you ready! Since you practically do this to me all the time!" I yelled, laughing.

"Hey!" I gave her my don't-argue-with-me look. "Fine." She sighed, defeated.

"I'm taking a shower." I laughed.

I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water to make it warm. I strip then hop in. I grab my shampoo and put it in my hair. I rinsed it out and stood there for about 2 minutes, loving the feel of warm water going through my hair. I grabbed my conditioner and scrubbed my scalp. Then, I stood there for another 2 minutes rinsing it out.

"C'mon out, Noah." Demi knocked on the door softly. "Alright," I mumbled.

I grabbed my body wash and scrubbed my body quickly. I turned off the water, rung out my hair, and grabbed my towel.

I ran out the bathroom and into my hair and makeup chair.

She got to work immediately.

I found myself with my eyes closed and she told me to go get dressed. I opened my eyes and walked to my closet to see she laid out a pair of white jeans, a black v-neck, and a knitted jacket. She also pulled out a pair of my black boots. I pulled them on and walked out. I walked to my jewelry rack and picked out 4 Helix rings and put them on. I also grabbed my bird necklace and threw it on.

I'll see you in about an hour, babe ;) -Kevin

Okay(: -Noah

I walk into the room to tell Demi, but I see the mirror and my hair is curly and up in a half ponytail hanging down my back with a few strands in the front hanging out, and my makeup is my usual type. Cream based colors and a peachy colored lip gloss.

"I love it!" I screamed and hugged her.

"Now get your ass in the shower." I laughed as she ran in the bathroom.

I hopped on my bed and got on my phone.

There was nothing on my phone to do, so I went outside and sat down on my door step again. I took in the beauty of nature.

"Hey," Ryan said. Something in me wanted to snap but wanted to stay in place too.

"What?" I asked with ignorance.

"Do you really have a boyfriend?"

"Why?! You have a girlfriend! Don't worry about me, your girlfriend wouldn't like it!" I shouted.

"I lied!" He called.

I just laughed. "Do you even realize how many times you've lied to me? Why can't you tell me the fucking truth?!" I screamed, on the brim of tears.

"Because you wouldn't understand." He whispered. Unbelievable! I thought.

"I wouldn't understand what? Huh?! The fact that you love seeing me hurt? Or-or the fact that I haven't been lying to you this whole time! Or maybe is it because I told you everything! Every fucking thing! You know how I feel about you already. You knew how I felt about everything. My mom leaving, my sister leaving, you leaving, everything. You've changed. And not in a good way." I sobbed uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry."

"Save it." I walked back inside, ignoring his apologies. I'm done with him. When he stops lying, then we'll be good. But until then, forget about it. Damn, I messed up my makeup. Dem is gonna kill me! I mentally laughed.

"You messed up your makeup! I'm gonna ki- what happened?!" She stopped.

"Ryan. Now can you fix my makeup, Kevin should be here in, like, 10 minutes." I told her.

"Ok." I went to my closet and picked her out an outfit. I went back in and did her hair in curls with a bun on top of her head. I did the cat eyes on her bright topaz colored eyes.

She got dressed in the black leggings with the pink cheetah print off the shoulder top and the pink shoes I picked out for her to wear.

"Thank you, now let's get started with your makeup." She smiled. She touched up my makeup and before she finished completely, a horn honked.

She stopped and let me run downstairs. I ran to the door to see Kevin getting out of his truck. I ran up to his open arms and hugged him. He spun me around and looked at me. We leaned in and shared a passionate kiss. God, he's a good kisser.

There were no sparks, unlike when I kissed Ryan.

Why am I thinking about him?

He broke the kiss for air and just stared at me.

"You look beautiful." He put me down.

"Thank you," I smiled at him.

A blue car pulled up and Demi's boyfriend got out. That reminds me I need to ask Kevin what we are. If we are anything. I added mentally. Demi ran out the house and jumped in his arms.

"Hey." I heard her say.

"Hi." He breathed.

"Well, I do believe we are going to the mall together," Kevin smirked. "Okay." I hopped in his car, while Demi hopped in her boyfriend's car.

Probably should have made sure the door was locked... oh, well.

{two hours later}

We got home and me, Kevin, Demi, and her boyfriend were in my room watching movies. Kevin and I were on the bed cuddling, Demi and Jake, her boyfriend, on the couch in the corner cuddling.

"C'mon, let's go get more snacks," Kevin whispered in my ear. I nodded and we told Demi and Jake.

We walked downstairs and made our way to the kitchen.

"Listen, I've got to ask you a life threatening question!" He laughed.

"Okay?" I giggled.

"Will you give me another chance?" He looked at me seriously.

I do want him. But I could get hurt. Our date did go pretty well. Although, that french resturant was amazing.

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