chap 2 ; ever since

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i've never kissed anyone. but my mommy and daddy.

kissing kris feels kinda funny, but i guess you could say it brings butterflies in my stomach?

i felt like i was a princess, and he's my knight and shining armor.

the kiss felt good. but my brother had to ruin it!

"HEY!" jacob yelled

me and kris broke the kiss and moved away from eachother.

"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!" jacob screamed at kris

"um, kris?" kris replied sarcasticly

"DON't YOU EVEN TOUCH MY SISTER!" jacob screamed at him again and then right before i knew it, kris was lying on the ground.

"MOMMY! DADDY!" i yelled their name

i ran over to kris and it seemed like he got a black eye.

"what's wr- oh. my. god.. JACOB PETER!" my mom screamed

jacob gulped and widened his eyes in horror

"y-y-yes mommy?" he asked trying to be innocent

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" she yelled

kris' parents ran to him and placed him on the sofa.

daddy came running to kris and handed him an ice pack for his eye,

"kris kissed kayla!" jacob told mommy

and then he started to cry.

i walked over to jacob and rubbed his back.

"it's okay jacob" i whispered to him

"BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU HAVE TO PUNCH HIM!" she yelled back

"i'm sorry mommy. i just love and care sissy so much" he told her

mommy sighed. "come here baby" she motioned him to go to her

jacob walked into her arms and lifted him off the ground, bouncing up and down.

"next time. don't do that, okay?"

"okay mommy" jacob replied

* 12 years later *

~ the twins are 15 ~

🎶you tell me you were happier

with him, but you want me to stay?

and you tell me that you needed

time, but you, you pushed me

away. and then you try to take me

back, my heavy heart just breaks,

but i can't lift the weight🎶

i sang the lyrics to 'the weight by shawn mendes' in my room out loud.

"KAYLA!!!" my mom yelled from downstairs

i quickly lowered the volume and ran downstairs

"yes mom?" i asked

"kris is at the front door. can you keep him company while jacob is at soccer practice?" she asked me

"yeah, sure" i told her

i made my way to the front door and slowly opened it.

"hey kay" kris greeted

"hi kris. come in" i told him

kris walked inside and greeted my mom.

we made our way upstiars and then in our room.

i closed te door and plopped onto my bed.

"jacob is at soccer practice right now" i told him

"that's alright" he told me

"here come. sit next to me, i wanna show you a music video" i motioned him to sit

her took off his shoes and sat next to me.

"so what are we watching?" he asked

"shawn mendes" i told him and smirked

he gets annoyed when i talk, or listen to shawn mendes. he doesn't hate or dislike him, he just gets irratated when i talk too much abou him.

"again?" he complained

"shhh! it's his new song! the weight!" i told him and began to play the lyric video

🎶i wanna go back. forget that

it's over. painted in black,

when you left me alone. i

never knew, she was sleeping

next door with the kid i grew

up with, and i can't go back to

her... anymore🎶

i sang to the lyrics...

"okay, listen to this song real quick. it's not one of those ghetto songs i listen to or anything" jake told me and handed me his phone

the music began to play. 'lay me down by sam smith'

🎶yes i do, i believe, that one

day i will be, where i was, right

there, right next to you, and it's

hard, the days just seem so dark,

the moon, the stars, and nothing

without you. your touch, your skin,

where do i begin? no words, can explain

the way, i'm missing you. and i, this

emptiness, this hope that i'm inside,

these tears, they tell their own story,

told me not to cry when you were gone,

but the feelings overwhelming, their

much to strong. can i lay by your side?

next to you, you, and make sure your

alright, i'll take care of you. and i

don't want to be here if i can't

be with you tonight🎶

the song is really cute, but why would kris let me listen to this? the only music he plays are all ghetto, and rap songs. this was different.... i think it's about someone. maybe it's me?

no! it can't be you, you're his bestfriend! he's a player! he's just probably playing with your mind, giving you mixed signals. cause he's a player! he's done that with many, many, girls. and he's done it to you a lot of times, but you know he's just messing with you. so it's not about you..

"so? what did you think about the song" kris asked me

i looked at him and smiled. "it's cute. why'd you make me listen to it though? the songs you mostly play are all ghetto. since when did you start listening to love songs?" i asked him

"ever since i fell in love with you"

what did you guy's think of chapter 2 (:

well i hopef you liked it lol

- Lalaloveyouu

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