Harry kind of beat that guy. Like, hard. By a lot. So, Jean looked pretty pissed.
“Liam, your turn,” He said. I couldn’t help but almost gag when I looked at him. Every single time. What did Kayla see in this guy? No, I could see the way she was looking at him. Like she was scared of what he would do. She definitley did not find him hot. Something else was going on, and I needed to know. Now.
“What shall Liam’s be, Kayla?” Jean asked.
“Okay, where is Raven and the other guys? Did you just like kill them off?” Liam asked.
He shrugged.
Liam rolled his eyes.
“Kayla?” Jean asked, putting his hand around her. “Choose something.....deadly.”
She swallowed hard. “Jean.....honey, I’m not sure what his should be.”
“Hm....” Jean put his finger on his lip. “How about kill him?”
“Um, I don’t think that would be a really good idea,” Kayla asked.
“You’re going to have to convince me,” Jean said, raising his eyebrow.
“Oh, barf!” I yelled. Harry’s face was flaming.
“Kayla.....” Liam whispered.
She looked at us quickly, then looked back at Jean. “Well........ I don’t know.”
“Would you rather see Liam die?” Jean asked.
Liam shook his head and mouthed, “No!!!!”
She took a big breath and looked like she was about to barf too. Then she leaned in.....oh god. I can’t describe the rest.
“KAYLLLLAAA!!!!!” I yelled, but she kept kissing him.
Suddenly, Kayla brought both of her hands on top of Jean’s head. I gasped as he fell to the floor. But, he tried to get up, still conscious. In the blink of an eye Harry was rushing to him. He punched him in the face multiple times. Jean finally didn’t move on the floor.
“RUN!” He yelled.
We all sprinted away. We had no idea where we were going, but we were used to running now. We ran towards the city and dodged tons of people walking around.
We saw an empty canoe in a little river which was very strange and jumped in it.
“JUST DRIVE!” Kayla yelled.
“Um, I think that he rows it,” I said.
“BLAHHH!” Kayla said to me.
The man rowed.
We all sat down.
“What was that about?” Liam asked, since no one else seemed to be talking and he was kind of the only one who wasn’t extremely mad at me.
“That was me convincing him,” I said.
“Kayla, Kayla, Kayla,” Marisa said, “Just tell mommy Marisa.”
“Um, okay. Well when you were dying cause you just HAD to eat a cookie Jean said he would only take you to the hospital if I broke up with Harry so I did and I couldn’t think of a reason so I just said I liked Jean but then Jean had an idea that we should keep pretending, well I guess he wasn’t pretending, to like each other.”
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Kidnapped
FanfictionKayla is a little crazy. Marisa is just the same. Kayla and Marisa are best friends, typical teenage girls going to a typical high school. But it's not so typical when they get kidnapped at their neighborhood park and taken to Paris where they meet...