Layla's pov
Me and Jonah have been talking for a couple weeks now. All that has really happened is him getting to know me. But he wouldn't let me go over to the Why Don't We House. He always had some lame excuse like ;
"It's dirty."
"Manager is over, too much drama."
"Let's go out."
"It will be boring."But today was different for some reason.
Jonah:)- wanna come over?
layla-to your house?
Jonah:)-where else silly
layla-be there in 20
I changed into black skinny jeans and a cropped long sleeve sweater. Had my hair in a messy bun and wore my glasses. I honestly didn't care what I looked like. If Jonah liked me, he would like me like this.
I text him before i start my drive to the house.
layla- I'm on my way. Be there is 5
Jonah- alrighty:)
Jonahs pov
"Guys!" no response.
"GUYS!" Daniel, Zach and Corbyn sit up. Jack remains laying across the couch.
"Yo, Layla is coming over help me pick this place up." Jack immediately sits up.
"Who uh.. is uh.. Layla?" Jack stutters
"She is a girl i met at the meet and greet. We have hung out a couple times." I stand up from picking up pillows from the floor and smile at my accomplishments.
"Which stop did you meet her at?" Zach asked me looking worried.
"Well, she is coming over. So she probably lives in L.A. genius." Corbyn says getting up from the couch.
"Wait..the girl with long wavy blonde hair that was front row at the L.A. show?" Jack asked getting up from the couch as well.
"Yeah.." i finished trailing off getting weirded out by Jack's behavior. "Why..?" i finish while spinning around to look at Jack in the kitchen. He had a smirk he was trying to hide on his face. I walk closer to him and stare at him with my lips in a straight line.
"What are you starin' at dude?" Jack says chuckling.
"I want to know what f***boy plan you are brewing in your head." i say getting annoyed.
"C'mon man. I'm not like that anymore," Jack pushes my chest back slightly. "I don't try to have sex with every girl brought into this house."
"Just because you don't succeed doesn't mean you don't try." Daniel hollers from down the hallway.
"I can't help it. I'm quite the sex object." he winks at the end of his sentence. I ball my fist at him quoting me.
"Jack."
"Jonah." he says smirking.
"I really like Layla. I have fought way to hard for this girl for you to take her away from me." i say running out of breath at the end of my words.
"Jonah, Jonah, Jonah, I can't help it. I attractive the woman kind." He starts to walk down the hallway. I turn around and lean against the kitchen counter.
"You attract them until they find out your curls are fake." I holler in his direction.
He flips me off and the door bell rings. I turn my head towards the door and began to get nervous.
"Jack. Stay in your room."
"Whatever Jo."
I open the door and she is standing there with her petite silhouette in the dark doorway. She walks in and i noticed her hair was up and she had glasses on. I had never seen her like this before. She was still beautiful as ever.
"JONAH!" she said clapping in my face.
"Erm, uh, what?" I say clearing my throat.
"I said i liked your place." she said turning back around to admire the house.
"Oh, oh. Thanks." i said
"Where are the rest of the guys?" She said coming closer to me. Eventually resting her hand on my chest.
"Zach and Corbyn are getting food. Daniel went to Logan's to pick up paper work for the shoot next week and Jack is upstairs. Why?"
"Aw, too bad Jack is here. We could of had some alone time." She says completely nonchalantly. I stand there in complete shock and excitement. "But, I guess that will have to wait. Care to show me the rest of the house?" she says beginning to walk towards the hallway.
I begin to walk back to her while starting the sentence. "What just happened?" but i was stopped half way through by Layla's finger on my lips.
"Patient child." she whispers. "Where is your room?"
A sudden smile appears on my face and i lead her into my room without Jack noticing.
"Here is my room, it's usually a lot dirtier." I say immediately regretting it.
"I figured. You're a teenage boy. I don't expect much." She says plopping down on my bed. I just stare at her for a second and she finally looks back up at me.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." her words didn't faze me, i continued to just look at her. "Are you gonna keep standing there or come lay next to me? It's cold in here."
Now those words fazed me, she sat up took her shoes and glasses off and let her hair down. She laid back down on the bed and motioned for me to come lay next to her. I didn't want to go to far without her permission so i just kind of laid next to her, without touching her.
"Jonah." She sits up and turns towards me. "You have permission." she ends her sentence with a soft smile.
I returned the smile, kicked my shoes off and pulled my sweatshirt off. *he had a shirt on don't get your panties in a wad* I laid down swaddling her in my arms, she got shivers with just a brush of my fingers. She was about to drift off to sleep before i whispered in her ear ;
"I promise baby, I promise."
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A/N So i haven't decided who is going to be in the story yet but i have a pretty good idea. Also sorry i didn't update for a bit, i needed time away from technology and i didn't know where to go with this story so sorry that its kind of a filler but its a long filler so appreciate it. Also if there are any mistakes i am sorry its 2:30 am and i need to be sleeping. i also hate ella.
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