When we got back to the hotel, it was dark outside. Kayla was sitting in the front with Jean- uggggghh.
“Sleep tight, we’re waking up early in the morning,” Jean said, and they went into their hotel room.
“I’m hungry.” I looked around.
“You ate two plates of pasta, Marisa,” Kayla said. “And had dessert.”
“Well.....” I shrugged.
We got into our hotel room and I changed shirts Jean leant us- he said he cleaned them, but it was still scary.
Krista- she was creepy- went to take a shower and I went out on the balcony to talk to Liam. I hadn’t talked to him alone for a long time.
“Hey,” I said, walking over to him. It was chilly outside, but it felt good.
“Hi,” He replied, standing close to me. “Interesting night.”
“Yep.” I sighed. “I just wish we could be anywhere but here, where Jean could hurt our family.”
He nodded. “Yeah.”
He leaned over and kissed me for a while. We hadn’t kissed in a long time, and I hadn’t realized how much I missed it and how nice it was. We went on like that for a while, until Kayla walked outside and said, “Get a room!” Then walked back inside.
That’s embarrassing. We both smiled.
I didn’t go to bed for a while, just laid in bed looking at the ceiling. Fun.
In the morning, we groggily walked downstairs to get breakfast at the cafe. I filled my plate with waffles and bacon and orange juice.
We ate at a small table then went back up to Jean’s room. They were all sitting there, drinking coffee.
“So now what do we have to do, or are you not going to tell us and just send us to ANTARCTICA or something?” Kayla asked.
Jean raised his eyebrow at her and his look said, “Remember, we are dating and are supposed to be making out and such otherwise I will kill everyone you love.”
Kayla looked away.
“We are going to actually have a little bit of fun,” Jean said. “Well, for you. This whole thing, watching you almost die and such has been fun for us.”
Raven and Gage nodded in agreement.
“So, what?” Harry asked.
“We are going to host a singing competition,” He said, grinning.
“Whaaaa?” We all said.
So, apparently, Jean wanted us to judge kind of a X-Factor American Idol kind of thing. Liam would host, Harry, Marisa and I would judge, and Jean and Gage and them would just watch.
I don’t know how Jean got people to come, but he did. I sat in the middle, Harry to my left and Marisa to my right in front of a long table where we had a bottle of water and nothing else. An audience sat behind us (again, how does Jean FIND these people?) and Liam stood on stage. Marisa and I were both in short red dresses and black heels and Harry and Liam were in suits. They looked freaking hot.
“First up is Dawn Tay!” Liam said, smiling at the crowd and then getting out of the way.
A girl about seventeen came out. She was really pretty, with long blonde hair and light brown eyes with a toned tan. “I’ll be singing Nobody’s Perfect by Hannah Montana.”
I shrugged because I’m not one to judge and drank some of my water. Then she started singing. She sounded kind of like a cat getting run over and a baby getting hit in the face with a brick mixed together.
I spit out my drink.
Harry laughed and sat back in his chair and Marisa bit her lip, trying not to be rude.
“NOBODDDY’S PERFFFECCTTTT I GOTTTTAAA WORK ITTTT!”
She ended the song, and I was literally in tears I was laughing so hard.
“Um..” Marisa, said, trying to take control, “Harry, yes or no?”
Harry chuckled, “Hell to the no. Kayla?”
“I would rather get stabbed in the face then listen to you again. No. Marisa?”
“Um...I mean you...um...have some potential? I just feel like maybe you just aren’t cut out for the show, you know? You’re really pretty though and maybe you can...um...I’m sorry. No.”
The girl left.
Liam came out, grinning. “Next up is Tyler Ray!”
A boy walked out. He looked about sixteen, with shaggy blonde hair and blue eyes. I raised my eyebrows and leaned forward, causing Harry to look over at me and Marisa made a little giggling sound.
“I’m Tyler and I’ll be singing A team by Ed Sheeran.”
Marisa and I gasped. He sounded like an angel falling from heaven. He ended, “For angels to die,” and Marisa and I erupted in applause while Harry just glared and I saw Liam for the sidelines watching Marisa unhappily.
“I say yes! Yes! YES!” Marisa said, standing up.
“I say no,” Harry said, sitting back and crossing his arms.
“I agree with Harold!” Liam called from the side.
“Oh, shut up,” I said, standing up with Marisa. “Boy, you’re hot, you can sing, and you eyes that could kill. Damn right you’re in!”
The boy smiled and walked over, kissing Marisa and I on the hand before leaving. “Such a gentlemen,” Marisa said, blushing.
This was kind of fun.
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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...