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Chapter 16: House Tour

Katie's POV:
"Welcome to my house!" I announce, presenting my house. Tyler follows me in as we just arrived to my house. "Wow." Tyler says amazed, taking a 360 turn at the entrance.

"Yeah, this is what happens when you have a rich parent." I speak, walking to the right. "Yeah by the way," Tyler catches up to me. "What's your stepmom's job again? Actress?"

"Model. Despite being in her twenty-nine, she can still strut her stuff on the catwalk." I explain, walking through the formal dining room. "Do you model too?" He asks. I start laughing. "Me? Model? Yeah right." I say, still laughing.

I look back at Tyler to see his cheeks gaining color. "I thought you would since your so beautiful." He compliments me, stopping me in my tracks. He thinks I'm beautiful! We're so ... complementary.

I can't help but smile at thought of us being together. "What's so funny?" Tyler asks, walking into the kitchen. "Nothing. But, I've guess you've found our kitchen." I note.

"It's big! And look at this fridge!" He's in awe, staring around the kitchen. "Like chocolate?" I question, opening up our pantry. Tyler gasps. "Do I!"

From the shelf on the right, I pull out a giant bowl of M&M's. Tyler's mouth drops as I place it on the countertop. "I can have these?" He asks shocked. "Yeah, we've got five more bowls just like this one." I explain to him.

Tyler immediately grabs a handful and shoves it his mouth. The moments makes me start laughing and he continues to stuff M&M's in his mouth. I take a few, giggling as Tyler opens his mouth.

"Eww, Tyler stop!" I yell. Tyler swallows it as we both laugh together in the kitchen.

After about three more minutes, we head out of the kitchen and into the family room. There about the same size, which is a lot of coverage. "Whoa! Your tv is huge!" Tyler says amazed. "Yep, all 80 inches of it are crystal clear too." I brag. He smiles; itching his neck, he looks into the fireplace.

"Since we've seen everything downstairs, why don't we head upstairs?" I suggest. Tyler nods in agreement and we walk towards the staircase against the wall. "Race ya to the top track boy." I challenge him.

Tyler stops walking to really scratch his neck. "You Ok?" I asked worried. He looks really tired all of a sudden too. He continues scratching, but continues walking saying, "I'm fine." We arrive at the base of the stairs and get in running position.

"Ready ... GO!" I yell. We both sprint up the stairs, but Tyler wins.

"No fair you skipped steps!" I complain. "You didn't say we couldn't do that, you just said race upstairs." Tyler tells me, scratching his neck again. Besides the scratching, his face became really red.

"Tyler, are you breaking out?" I ask confused.

Out of nowhere, Tyler falls on his knees. "Tyler!" I gasp.

"I'm having ... an allergic reaction ... to something." Tyler says, trying to stand back up. "Well what are you allergic to?" I ask.

"Peanuts." He responds.

Oh no! "The M&M's had peanuts in them! Oh my gosh Tyler I'm so sorry!" I apologize. This is all my fault I should've asked! "It's Ok ... I should've found ... out before eating them." He gets out. "Stop talking and let's get you to my bed." I help him. I basically carry Tyler down the hallway and kick open my room door.

I carefully lay him down and ask,"Do you have an Epipen?"

He shakes his head, saying, "Left it ... at home."

This isn't good! What am I going to do! I look at Tyler to see his neck is infested with hives. "What do I do!?" I ask him. Slowly he answers, "Call 911."

Of course! "Don't worry Tyler, your not dying on my watch." I encourage him, grabbing my phone, grabbing his hand, and calling 911.

A/N PLEASE READ:
Hey guys! Since I'm late (again) here's another song to listen to. An old one, Who Says by Selena Gomez. I hope y'all are enjoying the story! Please comment on your thoughts so far. I'd love to know. Anyway, thanks for reading and, Enjoy Every Book You Ever Read!