Chapter Nine

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Shawn Johnson is Kylie !!!!

The first this I see when I wake up is a bundle of blankets on my couch and a massive headache. Last nights events come flooding back into my mind as I sit up. I remember the heartfelt confession and the tears that caused Adam to stay the night and the party.

I just lay in bed, waiting for Adam to wake up. I soon get bored, and decide to draw a mustache onto his face. I grab my pink sharpie and walk over to where he lies, peacefully sleeping.

I bend over and draw my artwork onto his face, oh I'm gonna be in sooo much trouble when he wakes up.

As soon as I crawl back into bed and settle myself under the covers and close my eyes, he wakes up. This is both a good thing and a bad thing, good because he's awake, but bad because yeah he's awake and the first thing he does when he gets up is go into the bathroom.

When he get into the bathroom, the first thing is him laughing and saying, "Kate, you know I hate being drawn on. Now it's time for sweet sweet revenge," in a VERY whiny voice. It honestly would be hilarious if he wasn't stating revenge on me. That part is honestly terrifying.

I pretend to wake up and sleepily walk into the bathroom, to see what all of his whining is about. When I see him standing there, shirtless, I drop my jaw in a fake startled expression. I can't help but stare at his toned chest as he flexes his arms unconsciously.

He sees my mock surprise and immediately runs at me. I'm too shocked to move and am tossed over his shoulder, for the second time in twenty four hours. He keeps me secure by wrapping his arm around my waist so I can barely move. I am tossed onto the bed and he hovers over me, deciding whether to kiss me or tickle me.

He finally decides and leans his head down over my helpless face, he slips his lips onto mine and kisses me passionately. My hands travel to the back of his head and his arms are on either side of my head, supporting his weight. Then he suddenly moves to where he's straddling my waist and tickles me. Me being the blonde that I am sits up and kisses him... while he's still tickling me.

He pulls back after about a minute and rolls onto his side beside me. He pulls my close and we just lay there, enjoying each others presence.

Eventually we get hungry and decide to get up, but only for food. We walk down to the kitchen with our hands entwined. Once we down there, I pull out some biscuits ad put them into the oven to cook.

As they cook, we stay in the kitchen to get plates and some honey out to eat with the biscuits. When the food is finished, we put them into a basket and head up to my room again.

We sit on the floor, with the basket in between us, our plates resting in our laps. The food is devoured quickly and we begin to just talk.

We talk about life for over an hour and then Adam says he has to go home. He has company coming over or something. We walk downstairs, carrying the dishes and when we reach the kitchen, we see my mother sitting at the table doing some paperwork for work.

All I can think when I see her is, 'Oh crap. We are in serious trouble,' we continue walking towards the sink. We get there without her noticing and very quietly put the dishes into the sink.

It must not have been quiet enough, because my mom turns around and stares at us. We just stand there, while she takes us in. Adam still isn't wearing his shirt, my pajamas are crooked, and we both still have bed-hair. Things aren't looking very good for us right now, not at all, seeing as what we look like we've been doing.

My mother takes a deep breath and calmly asks, "How have you been Adam? I haven't seen you around here as much lately. And I have one question for the both of you. Why do you two look like y'all just had sex?"

If its possible, we both blush beet red and both start talking at the same time, me saying, "Mom," and Adam staring, "Mrs. Stanley,". We both stop talking and motion for the other to talk first.

I take the initiative and say, "Mom, I know it looks that way, but Adam just spent the night. He slept on the couch, I swear nothing happened."

Adam speaks next saying, "Mrs. Stanley, we didn't do anything I swear. If we had you would have heard us," at this I blush even more, "and that would have been wrong to do with her parents in the house. I have more respect for your daughter than to steal her virginity a week after we start dating."

She looks stunned at each of our mini-speeches and finally states, "Adam, I know you do and if y'all had done anything, while I would not have been happy, I would respect your choices. I'm sorry if I have embarrassed either of you."

With this, we finish putting the dishes in the sink and head back upstairs to grab his shirt and phone so he could get home to his company. We kiss once so we won't have to infront of my mom and walk outside to his car.

He gets in and with a wave, drives away down the street.

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Well that was one of the longer chapters I think. Yeah that was. Guys, PIRATES ARE BAD, but cruise ships are GOOD. Ok BAI.

Wait one more thing, this book reminds me of the song everything has changed, Taylor swift ft. Ed sheeran cause they like started as friends when they were little but ended up being more, it just fits so perfectly. ok I'm done now BAI.

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