Finding The Truth Is Hard

Finding The Truth Is Hard(9)

See, I told you I'd update today :)

Personally, I love this chapter <3

-Oh, and just so you know, Cole's POV starts a couple minutes before Nick asked Kristy-

Cole's P.O.V

I hadda hand it to the girl-she could dance.

I had been outside with the guys, but I decided I would go inside and help Kristy find this 'friend' of hers. I didn't like the sound of him.

Okay, so maybe I hadn't really heard anything about him...but still!

I haven't met him so I'm not going to trust him.

I don't even know his name! He could be some creepy-stalkerish-rapist-serial-killer-type person!

Okay, so he looked nice enough, but I don't trust him. He looks like he hust wants to take advantage of her, and I cant let that happen.

Just as I decided that I was going to put my plan into action and walk over to interrogate the creep they started walking away from me.

How rude is that?!?

I betcha hes doin' it on purpose too! Oh, I don't like this creep.

Not one bit.

They went to sit on the couch and Kristy had her body angled towards his, as he did hers.

Uh-uh. Not happening.

I noticed a tiny bit of space in between them, so I went towards that with a grin, purposely making myself look like a jerk.

Whoa! Did he just say girlfriend?! [AN-this is where Kristy's POV ended]

Not happening bud!

"Hey babe! Sup?" I said with a carefree grin.

I sat right in between them, picking up kristy's legs that were folded over and putting them in my lap.

"What are you doing?!"

"Uh-oh, Kitty's angry!" I chuckled.

I had been calling Kristy, Kitty since we were little. We used to play cats and dogs, and she would always be the cat while me and Josh were dogs. I

remember she used to always get mad 'cause she wanted to be a dog too, then I'd tease her about having claws. (Yano, kitty's claws come out when shes angry?)

I smiled at the memory.

She got a far away look in her eyes and I knew she was remembering too, but her memories weren't as fond as mine on that particular topic-she looked

happy, but then she looked mad at the nickname.

"Yeah, Cupcake. Your right. I am angry." Angry, yet she still finds joy in calling me cupcake.

I cringed at the girly name.

"Is that really necessary Kitty?"

She glared at me, "Why yes. Yes it is, Cupcake!"

Well if she's gonna be mean I'm gonna be mean. And have fun doing it.

　

Kristy's P.O.V.

Urg. That boy makes me so mad!

He knows that I hate him calling me kitty, so I started calling him cupcake.

Take that! I had a sudden urge to stick my tongue out at him, but I held back.

"Why yes. Yes it is, Cupcake!" I growled.

He looked like he got an idea and slowly leaned down, his face inching closer to mine.

My breathing hitched, and I felt like I was trapped. I could do nothing but stare into his eyes, slowly changing from grey to a captivating blue.

He was staring into my eyes to and it was like the whole world disappeared, I have no idea what happened but I suddenly felt really stupid. Like him being

that close just made me forget everything.

"Are you sure?" he whispered.

He was so close that I could feel his breath tickle my face.

"Yes." My voice sounded a lot stronger than I felt.

"How about now?" His face was right in front of mine now, and his lips brushed mine as he spoke.

Not so much. "Umhmm." was the best I could come up with. I doubted I could even manage that so I was impressed.

His lips looked so soft, warm, inviting...I couldn't help but wonder what they would feel like on mine.

No! Those are bad thoughts! Bad thoughts, bad thoughts!

But I couldn't help it, the world seemed to be disappearing from around me, and I was completely focused on him, as he was on me.

I unintentionally licked my lips, causing him to look down at mine too.

I heard a throat clear, and realised that Nick was still sitting there. Oops, I kinda forgot about him. That's not good. He just asked me to be his girlfriend and I

forgot about him already-I blame Cupcake here for making my brain go all fuzzy!

I got trapped in his eyes again, swimming pools of blue, so intense I couldn't look away before, now sparkling with amusement.

He leaned close to my ear, "I think your boyfriends jealous Kitty."

He's not my boyfriend!

Whoa, defensive much? Were you not just about to say 'yes' to him before jerk over here so rudely interrupted you?

Well...yeah, but...

Why do you feel like you need to prove something to him then?

Ah...well...

I really should stop having these mental conversations with myself...

Thats when I realized that me and Cole were still pretty much wrapped around each other and decided it was time to get out of our little compromising position.

I pulled my legs of off of his lap, and got up-ignoring the fact that both guys were sitting there, one waiting for an answer, one trying not to laugh at me.

Awkward much?

So, are you a Cole fan,

Or a Nick fan?