Instagram / Kian Lawley

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"We have to make you look amazing!" Holly screeched as she ran to my room wth me following slowly after her.

"I don't really care, Holly." I muttered however she didn't really take any notice and went through my closet.

She pulled out super black skinny jeans and a white off the shoulder top. She passed them to me and pushed me into the bathroom. Once I had them on, I made my way to the mirror to see my stomach showing and the jeans hug my legs nicely and showing my butt off nicely.

I grabbed the hoodie that I took from Kian and hung it around my arm.

"Let's go!" She said after we got ready. We walked out our house and into my car, throwing the hoodie on the back seat and I driving to Kian and Jc's place.

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We got out the car and I sighed, dreading seeing Kian. We walked up to the front door and I knocked quietly. The door opened to reveal Harrison.

"Hello ladies," He greeted. I smiled up at him and he moved aside to let us in.

"This is Holly, Holly this is Harrison." I introduced them and they immediately started talking.

"Hey Serena over here!" I heard someone shout to me. I looked around and saw Jc sat on the kitchen island with a beer bottle in his hand. I chuckled and walked over to him.

"Hey." I said and I put my bag down on the floor. "Hey Corey." I said to Corey who was sat on the sofa with some other people.

"I didn't actually think you would come." Jc laughed and I looked at him with a frown.

"Why?" I chuckled nervously and sat down on the barstool. Jc was about to answer when the guy I have been ignoring for a week came down the stairs.

He stopped and looked at me. It seemed like everyone in the room went quiet while Kian and I stared at each other. He nodded to me and walked around the kitchen island and to the sink. I looked up and Jc and he shrugged and walked out to the back garden.

Kian cleared his throat, making me look over at him. His eyes were pleading yet cold as they stared into mine, I shifted on my seat and he came round the island and stood in front of me.

"Serena I-" He began but he stopped himself. I blinked and breathed deep. "Can I talk with you in private upstairs?" He asked quietly. I sighed and nodded, following him as he walked up the stairs.

He stopped at the landing and turned to me, stopping me in my tracks.

"Listen, I know I was an asshole about the whole modelling situation but the truth is, that I was jealous. I didn't like the idea of someone seeing you like that, especially if that person is not me. I know I sound so stupid and bitchy but I couldn't help it. I just didn't like the idea of me getting jealous over something that was your choice. And I'm sorry." He spoke. The passion and sorrow in his eyes were genuine.

I smiled up at him and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I just stared up at him, his eyes looking down at me, pleading for me to speak. Only when I didn't, sadness washed over him and he dropped his eyes.

"Say something?" He whispered.

I smiled once again and stepped closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and I pulled him into a hug, his arms instantly wrapping his around my waist.

"Don't worry about it." I mumbled into his neck as his hands played with the hem of my shirt on the back. We pulled away and I let my hands slide down his arms, stilling on his biceps.

"Mmm." He hummed to my words and he let his eyes roam my body. He smirked and brought his hands to my stomach and pulled on the hem of my shirt, fingers tickling over the exposed skin of my stomach.

His eyes then trailed to my shoulders, looking at the exposed skin. His hands moved up to move my hair to my back, rubbing his hands up my shoulders and they stopped around my neck.

"You look great in this shirt Serena." He breathed pulling me closer to him by my shoulders.

"That was the plan." I mumbled to him, playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"How so?" He pushed on, sliding his hands down my back to rest at the small of my back.

"'To make you jealous' as holly said it."

"Hmm well I really like it." He rasps in my ear, tightening his grip on my waist.

"How much?" I pushed on, wanting to get the most out of him. At his point, my arms had made their way back up to his neck and his hands were still around my waist as he rasps into my ear his every word. The music from downstairs drowning everything else out.

"This much."

He then pushed on my back and held me flush up against his body and I felt something poking in my thigh. I blushed a deep red and looked down, biting my lip as Kian's eyes turned darker.

"Well you better sort that out." I played it cool and pulled away from him, pointing down at his problem.

"Or you know, you could help?" He murmured reaching out to grab me again but I walked away.

"Nice try Lawley." I chuckled and made my way downstairs as he groaned loudly, walking the other way.

I came to the bottom of the stairs and was greeted by the guys playing beer pong with Bobby filming with his camera. I walked over to the kitchen island to watch when holly turned to me.

"How did it go?" She whispered to me and I nodded, letting her know it went well.

"Where is Kian?" Ricky asked no one in particular but he then turned to me. "Serena do you know?" He asked and I chuckled.

"Yeah he's upstai-"

"I'm here." Kian said while clasping a hand around my mouth, giggling. He then let go and walked over to Bobby who was filming it all, pushing the camera out of his hand, making him almost drop it.

"Dude!" Bobby exclaimed as he caught his camera just in time before it fell on the floor.

"Yah!" Kian screeched and began playing beef pong with the other guys.