blind • j.r.a [PAUSED]

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kaylani's p.o.v.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!"

my natural instincts kick in as i zoom through the hallways and stop at liv's room.

"WHAT HAPPENED? WHO'S THERE? I'VE GOT UNBELIEVABLE NINJA SKILLS AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE THEM," i shout as i land in a ninja-like pose.

liv looks at me like i'm crazy, as she starts laughing.

i'm super confused as i scan around the room, and go back to a normal standing position.

liv falls back on the floor, rolling around.

"wait, what happened? why are you laughing when you just released a blood-curdling scream?" i ask, putting my hands on my hips.

"OH MY GOD I CAN'T BREATHE," liv shouts as she sits back up, still laughing.

"is that why you screamed? you can't breathe?" i ask, hand now up against the wall, watching liv suffer from laughter.

"NO, IT'S BECAUSE YOU JUST SAID YOU HAD FRACKING NINJA SKILLS, OH MY GOD," she shouts, still laughing.

"but it's true!" i say, now putting my hands up.

she sits up all serious-like, "no, you don't, oh my gosh. i screamed because the lid of my pickle-jar flew across the room when i tried to pry it open with a screwdriver," she says as she holds up the pickle jar and points to the upside-down lid, on the floor a few feet away.

"LIV! YOU SCARED ME!" i shout at her, grabbing one of her watermelon pillows and hitting her with it.

"HEY, STOP IT! THAT'S CHADERINA YOU'RE MESSING WITH!" she yells back, putting her hands on her head, trying to protect herself.

i stop hitting her, "you named your pillows?"

i start slightly laughing.

"maybe.." she replies as we hear the front door opening.

our heads shoot that way as we both sprint out of the room to greet the person who, somehow, got into our apartment

"IF YOU'RE HERE TO ROB US YOU MIGHT AS WELL RING THE DOORBELL!!" liv shouts as we reach the front door.

we arrive at the front door as we see a very confused aria.

"oh. it's just you. HOW WAS YOUR DATE?" liv asks out of nowhere.

"um, great. why are you guys in ninja poses?" she asks.

"uh..."

"also, why did you steal my jar of pickles?!" she asks liv, walking over to her and taking the jar of pickles from her hands.

"sorryyy, i was craving them..." liv says, dragging out the 'y' in 'sorry.'

"yeah, ok, whatever. don't touch them again," she warns liv, as she walks into the kitchen to put her pickles away.

i notice she's holding a slip of paper.

"OOOH WHAT'S THAT PIECE OF PAPER YOU'RE HOLDING, ARIA? COULD IT POSSIBLY BE AN ARRANGEMENT OF 10 NUMBERS THAT YOU PUT INTO YOUR MESSAGES?" i shout at her.

her face turns red.

"uh, maybe...?" she says, the last part of the statement turning a bit high-pitched, almost as if she was asking a question.

"mhm, ok. IS IT JACK'S NUMBER?" liv asks excitedly.

"maybe," she says once again, except a little more confidently this time.

"it is. OMG IT IS. SHE FRACKING GOT JACK'S NUMBERR!" liv yells, running around the room.

i laugh as i check my phone, "bro. it's like 10. why were you out for so long?"

"because i was actually enjoying my date, duh," she replies, rolling her eyes.

"*gasp* REALLY? the last time i checked, you were absolutely dreading going on that blind date," liv says, a smirk forming on her lips.

"that's 'cause i didn't know that my date would actually be that cute," she says, sitting on the couch with us.

"OOOOH YOU THINK HE'S CUTE???" i ask.

"yeah, actually. don't act like you didn't think the tall one was cute," she said, pointing at me.

"uh, no, heheh, totally. do you know their names though?" i ask.

"no. just jack's. also, he gave me his number asking if maybe we could meet up and skate with him and his friends," aria says, looking down at the slip of paper.

"OMG, REALLLYYYYYYYY??" liv shouts.

we look at her, confused.

"oh, so you like one of them too?" aria asks.

"it better not be the tall dude," i say all sassy.

"um... maybe. and don't worry. it's not the tall dude. it's the one with the blue eyes and brown hair," she tells us.

"OOOOOOH SOMEONE'S GOT A CRUSHHHH!" i shout.

"don't act like you don't have a crush either," she says with a playful smile, taking her pillow and hitting me with it.

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a/n

sorry for not updating yesterday and the day before; believe it or not, i had stuff to do :/

BUT GOOD NEWS

i might go to their san jose show on the 8 letters tour :)

key-word: might

it's not confirmed, but it's definitely a possibility and i'm so excited about it :)