By the time we're back in the car I'm half asleep, we shopped for 3 hours and Jc kept bugging me about my fashion choices. Yes, I do tend to get carried away with accessories and shoes and all that stuff. But having his right next to me telling me the hurry up isn't going to make me any faster- maybe a little slower to rattle his cage.
For all I know he didn't even get any new shirts, I'm almost positive he had rushed me the whole time.
By the time we're back at the house (I have no idea what to call it), Jc is out and Connor is close. "How are you not about to crash?" Connor asks me a he turns the ignition off.
"I'm a girl, I'm used to hour long shopping trips" I say in confidence.
"That's insane! I'm on the edge-" he opens his door "-well I'm gonna go take a nap. You can... I guess just out your bags on the couch and do whatever." Connor says and exits the car.
Maybe I can go to a park or something? I open my door and the passenger seat shakes as Jc yawns, "Where are we?"
"Home." I say annoyed and get out off the car and shut the door, he does the same as I walk off.
"Wow, wow, wow!" he catches up to me, "Where are you going?"
"To find a park or something..."
"A park?" Jc snorts. "What are you, 6?"
My blood boils and my fists clench, I spin around and gave him a dead serious look. "Why the hell do you care?" I half yell at him, what's his problem? Why does he feel the need to follow me?
"I don't I'm just sayin-" "You're just say-" I quote him "-well why don't you take your smug ass somewhere else!" I shout at him.
He's really getting under my skin and pushing my buttons with his constant parenting, for god sake I'm not 11!
I storm off and leave Jc, not thinking twice before I cross the street in front of me.
Suddenly I hear a loud beeping and a bright light, I freeze and I'm 1 foot from a large truck before someone grabs me and brings me back to reality and out of the truck's way.
I start hyperventilating and am near a panic attack, I collapse on my butt on the sidewalk. I hear someone breathing heavily next to me, I don't bother to look before he says "What the hell were you doing?!"
Jc. Jc saved me and possibly my life. I start to break down in tears and deep breathes, he helps my panic attacked body up and bridal style picks me up. I barley notice because of my heart attack and break down happening at this very moment.
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I don't know when I fell asleep- but I did and now I'm on the same couch I woke up in last morning. I look on the tv clock, 2:45am.
The light in the kitchens shine and I look over to see who it is, it's that skinny guy.
He sees me staring at me and raises an eyebrow, "Do you need something?" he asks. I quickly shake my head, I stand up and take a bold move by saying "Hi I'm Tori"
"Kian" he nods to me after grabbing a bag of Cheetos.
"So, you did take Jc's Cheetos?" I smirk.
He stares me down, "If you tell I swear-"
"Wow, calm down. I won't tell." "Ok."
Then he walks away, that was a weird conversation.
I sit back down on the couch, then I hear shouting.
"KIAN YOU DID TAKE MY CHEETOS!" I hear Jc yell, I laugh to myself and fall back asleep.
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A/N
Hey guys! I feel like this chapter is kinda short so, sorry! Plz comment on the chapters because I don't know if the story is bad er.... idk! Thx for reading ! ~ Zoe
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Adopted by Our2ndLife
FanficFor all you who don't know, o2l (Our2ndLife) is a group of 6 boys who have a YouTube channel. This story is about how Tori was "adopted"- by o2l. And the humor and drama, that comes with it.
