Spill.

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Kenzies pov:

I lift my head up and as I groan in pain. I turn to my side and bury my head in my pillow only to lift it up slightly to look at my phone. Annie grabs it raising her eyebrows at me.

A: this is like the tenth text you got from Johnny why is he textin-

I grab my phone back from her switching it off. After several attempts of trying to get the kiss out my mind I gave up. Maybe if I tell myself that I was bored so I let him, then I would stop thinking about it. I traced my lips feeling the bump where is was bruised and groan again.

A: okay now you're being weird kenz, what's up?
K: hm? Oh nothing.
A: don't even bother lying to me kenzie

She says accusingly. I let out another groan. Sometimes I hate having a best friend who knows you better than you do. I wonder if she knew about me and Johnny kissing.

A: wait WHAT?

Did I say that out loud.

A: yes. now spill.
K: God I have to stop thinking aloud.

She raises her eyebrows at me crossing her arms.

K: me and Johnny we..
A: oh my God kenzie did he.
K: no Annie I kissed him back

She raises her eyebrows even more than I thought was possible.

A: what about all that anti-player zone you put around you
K: it happened in the heat of the moment it meant nothing
A: nothing?
K: nothing.

She goes quiet for a moment.

A: how was it?
K: ANNIE
A: what? i'm curious

She lays down next to me looking at me expectedly

K: it was...different.

She giggles.

A: you have it bad
K: what? no.
A: then why are you blushing.

I throw a pillow at her and tickle her. She laughs as she slaps my hands away.

A: you can't distract me that easily ziegler.
K: you have to go, your mom will be worried
A: changing the subject I see
K: no being a good best friend now go

She sighs and grins at me.

A: fine but I won't forget this

She says smiling as she walks out. I pull out my necklace from under my shirt and play around with it before I glance at the window. And of course I see Johnny there. He gets his phone out and types something before he points at his phone again. I roll my eyes and open it.

Johnny

J: hey we need to talk
J: kenz
J: are you seriously going to ignore me right now
J: I just wanna talk
J: fine.
J: kenzie

stop texting me Johnny :K

I turn off my phone and close my window. I'll just never speak to him again. I open my window again to find the devil himself reading a book. Since when did he read? I see the phone he hid inside the book and roll my eyes. A classic orlando move. He looks over to me again. Another thing I hate about him was his room ruined the perfect view below me. I blush slightly but hide it as I throw him one of my glares.

Johnnys POV:

I look up from my phone as I can almost feel a pair of eyes on me. I turn to look at kenzie in confusion but I decide to smile and wave at her hoping for some kind of reaction. Well I did get a reaction. I watch as she slams her window shut and the blinds pulled down. I sigh and just lay down thinking about that day. That kiss. How she manages to still look cute even when she is trying to stare me down. Why do I feel this way. Especially about a girl who couldn't care less about me. I push her away from my head as I call Hayden.

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