Chapter Twelve
Kylie’s POV
“AHHHH MY EYES! I AM SCARRED FOR LIFE!” I scream running out of my room.
“ROCKY DO NOT GO IN THERE!” I tell him.
He chuckles. “What’s wrong?”
“Emily and Riker. In MY bed, lip locked.” I shiver.
Why in the world were they in MY bed? Why aren’t they in Emily’s bed?
“AH!” I screech again. “And Riker was shirtless.” I shudder.
I don’t even want to know.
“Kylie calm your face, we didn’t do anything!” Emily says walking up behind me.
“YOU BETTER NOT HAVE! WHY IN THE WORLD WERE YOU IN BED, ANYWAYS?”
“Seriously, Ky. You were sleeping with Rocky, does it really matter?”
“UGH! Me and Rocky are going out for coffee. You are NOT invited.” I grunted making my way to the bathroom.
I look at my face. “Ugh.” I scrub the makeup off my face, reapplying foundation, mascara, and eye shadow.
I still looked horrible.
I quickly use the restroom.
I try opening the bathroom door as fast as I could but ended up hitting it on my toe. “FUDGE!!” I yell.
“What’s wrong babe?” Rocky yells from down the hall somewhere.
“UGH!” I scream in pain.
Rocky runs up to me, seeing me hopping on one foot.
“What happened?”
“Ugh stubbed my toe.”
“Hun you sounded like you were dying.” Emily pipes up.
“Shut it!”
I hop to the couch and sit down, with help from my boyfriend.
That sounds so weird to say. ‘My boyfriend.’ Especially after everything that happened with Levi. I never thought I could trust someone.
I shudder.
“Salt, can you pick out an outfit for me??” I ask.
“Sure, Skittle.”
Riker sits down next to Rocky, raising an eyebrow at me. “Salt and Skittle?”
I laugh. “Long story.”
“KYLIEEE!!!!!!” Emily yells.
I try standing up but pain shoots down to my now black and blue toe.
I yelp and sit back down.
Rocky picks me up, bridal style and carries me to my room.
He sets me down on the bed and looks at me with sympathy.
I grin.
“ROCKY! GET OUT!” Emily squeals.
“Ok ok!” He puts his hands up in surrender.
“I’ll be out in an hour!” I say as he walks out.
Rocky’s POV (I’m sorry I haven’t put a lot of Riker and Emily, but this story is mainly about Kylie and Rocky, sooo yeahhh!)
“I’ll be out in an hour!” Kylie yells.
I laugh.
I sit next to my brother.
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This Should End Well (R5 Fanfic)
FanfictionKylie Sapphire Adams is an average 17 year old. A teen that stays up late, has a messy room, spends WAY too much time on her computer and iPhone, and is obsessed with a band. R5 to be exact. She finally gets to meet them, but it’s not the way you wo...
