When it Gets Hard [JC Caylen Fanfic]

3: Hello LA

THE NEXT DAY - * CHEY'S POV *

I get up at 10 and look at my phone, and of course, I have a text from Jc. "Good morning, what time do you want me to come over today?" I give it a thought and simply reply " Noon sounds good to me (:" then I get up to go get ready. I take a shower and take my time feeling the cool water run down my body. I'm honestly quite pale, but this summer I'm hoping to get nice and tan. I get out and put a towel on my hair and then I put my robe on. I go to eat breakfast, so my hair can dry. When 11 comes I need to get ready, so I start by doing my makeup. I do eye liner, eye shadow and mascara. I go to my clothes I already had Jc pack and find something in there. He isn't the best at folding clothes, but I appreciated his help. I chose high wasted shorts and a crop top. There's just a little bit of my stomach showing, which I don't mind.

I go into the bathroom, and take my hair out my towel and brush it out. I blow dry it so it's mostly dry and just leave it. My hair is an auburn color, it goes to the middle of my back, and it's wavy. I go look in my mirror, and check to see how I look. I'm no size 2, but I'm fairly skinny. I'm somewhat confident and Jc always tells me about how much he likes that about me.

I finish at 11:55 and hear my doorbell. I go down, and Jc is actually early for once in his life.

I swing the door open, and strike my model pose. He laughs " Werkkkk it". I blush and invite him in.

He smiles at me "Sooo, what do you wanna do today?" having no idea what he's planned.

"Can we just stay here?" he asks making a pouty face.

"Well, who can resist that face?" I giggle and pinch his cheek. We go sit down on the couch, and he decides he wants to watch a movie. So I hop up, and look through my little collection. we decide on The Hangover. I pop it and we go make some popcorn.

I never told Jc this but I use to kind of have a crush on him. I still kind of do, but there's no way he could share the feeling so I just ignore it. Sometimes I think I flirt, but I really try not to. We head back to the living room and sit down. We do sit really close to each other, which I don't mind. While the movie is on I feel like we're laughing like every 10 minutes. I love his laugh, but I need to get these thoughts out of my head. Once the movie is over I go throw our trash away. When I come back Jc is staring at me.

" Take a picture, it'll last longer." I giggle and he just shakes his head.

" I wanted to talk to you about when we get to LA." He sounds nervous

"Okay, what about it?"

"Well, you know how protective I am. So, if you have any problems with the boys there, at the beach or anything, you can tell me."

I smile cause it's so sweet of him to be looking out for me " I know, Jc. Don't worry, you'll be the first I come to." After that it got really light and we just talked for hours. I looked at the clock and it was 8. "Wow, I should probably get some sleep, since we have to wake up at 6 tomorrow."

"You're right. Hey, do you mind if I crash here?" Jc asks and I can't help but smile.

"Yeah, but I already packed my blankets and everything except the ones in my bed.. I mean, you can sleep in there with me if you want to. It's big, so we don't have to sleep right next to each other or anything. It's up to you" His eyes open kind of wide and he just laughs.

"I wouldn't turn down a deal in a comfy bed." So we head up to my room and he asks if he can sleep with his shirt off, I just giggle and nod my head. Then I go into my bathroom to change into comfy clothes and put my hair up. When I walk out the bathroom I try to not stare but Jc is just sooo attractive. I lay down on the opposite side if the bed and plug my phone in.

"Good night, Chey" Jc smiles and closes his eyes. I do the same and drift off to bed.

The next morning I wake up to my alarm and so does Jc. I don't open my eyes but I feel warm skin under my head and hand. When I open them Jc is looking down at me, and I realize I was laying on his chest. My eyes open up wide, and Jc starts laughing so hard.

"I'm sorry" I say sounding so awkward.

"Nah, it's all good." Jc says and smiles at me. I turn around and I'm blushing so hard. I turn off my alarm and go into the bathroom. I remember that I forgot to take my makeup off yesterday so I wipe off what got under my eyes and then I walk into my room. Jc is just sitting on my bed smirking at me.

"Well, we better get going" I say trying to break the silence. We grab my bags and put them in the back of my car. We start heading to the airport. I plan on having all my big things sent to me on a moving truck in a couple of weeks when I find a place of my own. My mom is going to my place after I leave and putting them into storage until then.

It feels like it takes forever to get through security. Finally, when we get done it's 8. We hear our flight get called and Jc grabs my hand and takes me to get on the plane and we sit down. I never told Jc this but I'm kind of afraid of flying. He sees that I'm tensing up "Whats wrong?" He asks while looking me in the eyes.

"I'm kind of afraid of flying" I whisper into his ear.

"Well, if you get scared just grab my hand and squeeze." he whispers back into my ear. I smile and nod my head. When he did that is sent shivers down my spine. His voice is so sexy. I just try to listen to music and stay calm on the plane. Every once in awhile I would squeeze his hand and he would squeeze back. I didn't seem to take as long as I thought it would. We finally land and I feel relieved. We exit the plane, get our luggage and Jc calls us an Uber to get home. Thank god he's with me. It's made things a lot easier so far.