Permission To Fall - (an o2l fanfiction)

Eight

I woke up the next morning to the sound of someone knocking on my door.

I groaned and rolled over, hoping they would realize I'm too lazy to get up and go away.

"Gemma!" it was my mom.

I groaned once more and got up to open the door, wondering what she wanted.

"Someone's here to see you" she told me.

"What time is it?" I asked in my sleepy morning voice.

"Nearly 11pm" my mom said.

Damn I don't usually sleep this late.

"Could you send whoever it is up?" I asked her and she nodded walking back down the stairs. I looked at myself in the mirror, brushing my hair so it looked somewhat respectable and pulled out my phone, sitting in the middle of my bed.

I pulled up the twitter app and began to scroll through my mentions. I saw that Kian had tweeted me and I had a lot of his fans tweeting me, some nice and some not so nice, but it didn't really bother me.

@KianLawley - @Gemma_Baker is a lot less annoying in her sleep, she's going to kill me for this...

He had attached a photo of me asleep in the car last night so I decided to reply.

@Gemma_Baker - @KianLawley tweeting while driving.. we could have died!

I smiled to myself before scrolling down a few people who replied to my tweet asking if me and Kian were together and a few people saying how jealous they were of me.

Why would anyone be jealous of me?? 

Just then, the man himself walked into my room with a cheesy grin on his face.

Kian Lawley.

"Oh hey Kian" I said as he joined me on the bed.

"What up sleepy head" he smirked at me.

"Hey, I was tired okay! Why did you come round?" I asked wondering if he needed anything.

"I want a puppy" he blurted out.

"What??" I asked, confused as to what he was talking about.

"I want to go buy a puppy" he repeated.

"Since when??" I asked. This was so random.

"Since this morning, and I was wondering if you want to come help me choose one" he asked, lying back on my bed.

"Uh sure, give me like 10 minutes to get ready" I told him.

I decided on wearing a plain white t-shirt with black skinny jeans and black vans. I picked up my clothes and carried them into my bathroom to get changed and Kian refused to leave while I got changed.

I straightened my hair as it was still wavy from where I didn't dry it last night and applied a bit of make up.

I walked back out of the bathroom to find Kian was on my phone.

"Kian!!" I shouted as I ran over to him, attempting to get my phone off him.

"You should really put a lock on this thing" he laughed as he held it up so I couldn't reach it.

"Kian, I'm never going to be able to reach that!" I whinned holding onto his arm, trying to pull it down.

"Hey, it's not my fault you're short" he said.

"I'm not that short" I glared at him.

"I beg to differ" he laughed at me.

"What did you do on my phone Kian?? I'm not pissing about anymore" I said, half joking but half being serious.