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Tuesday, December 27, 2011

When she was just a girl, she expected the world. (Part 3 of 3)

~~~ My POV ~~~
“Look, babe, I’m sorry. I didn’t even do anything. Heather came here, she was looking for you three, and Kris told her y’all weren’t here. So I told her to leave, she started touching me and I wanted to push her off, but I couldn’t, so I just kept moving away from her. I opened the door, I told her to leave at least 3 times but she just wouldn’t. So then she made a move on me and that’s when you came in. I promise you, I didn’t know ANYTHING.” Kevin explained.
“You aren’t lying?” I asked.
“No, I’m not.” Kevin said.
“That shit hurts though Kevin.” I said facing him.
But all Kevin did was open up his arms for a hug. I couldn’t resist so I gave him one.
“I love you.” He said kissing my forehead.
“I love you too.” I sighed.
“Why did you make that noise?” Kevin asked.
“What noise?” I cocked my head.
“That” Kevin made a sighing noise “noise?”
“Well I’m sorry that I sighed…?” I raised my eyebrow.
“Sorry, I’m being paranoid right now.” Kevin said.
“Yeah you are… I’m going to go and take a shower.” I rolled my eyes, going into the bathroom.
“Alright.” Then Kevin went to bed.

~~~ The next day ~~~
“Morning!” I said walking into the living room.
“Someone’s happy.” Sarah laughed.
“I am, it’s moving day!” I jumped.
“The most wonderful time of the year.” Kat said sarcastically.
“Bubbles, I’ll be back by Wednesday. That’s like two days from now.” I said.
“Those two days are gonna be HARD for me!” Kat whined.
“Don’t worry, we’ll Skype after games, or when I’m bored.” I laughed.
“Wait so… you’re going to the games!? Well fuck I thought you were gonna stay home!” Sarah gasped.
“No.” I laughed.
“That’s not fair.” Sarah glared.
“Life’s never fair sweetheart.” I said.
“Shut up.” Sarah glared.
“I’m sorry.” I laughed.
“Hey Kat I have a question.” Sarah started.
“What?” Kat uttered.
“If your pregnancy was positive what would you have named the baby?” Sarah asked.
“Uh, Declan for a boy and probably Caitlin for a girl.” Kat said.
“Interesting…” Sarah said making her thinking face.
“Oh my god, I don’t know what’s more weird looking, your face or your thinking face.” I laughed.
“Shut up Jamila!” Sarah yelled, throwing a pillow at my face.
“Ha-ha missed!” I said sticking my tongue out.
Then there was a knock on the door.
 “I’ll get it!” I said running over to the door, looking at the peephole.
“Who is it?” Kat asked.
“Oh I don’t know.” I lied, leaving the room. “You must have a lot of balls coming here.”
“Can I talk to my girlfriend?” Kane begged.
“Lemme think about that… NO.” I rolled my eyes.
“Why the hell not?” Kane glared.
“Because, she’s doing completely fine without.” I said.
“No she’s not.” Kane cocked his head.
“Now you listen to me, I’m not going to let you, walk in there and start begging like the shrimp you are. You’re gonna tell her you’re fucking sorry and you didn’t mean NONE of the shit you said. I’m usually not a nice person, but I’m started to get tired of Kat’s moping. Now, if you fuck this up, you’re done.” I said.
“What? Done coming back here? Or done with Kat?” Kane asked.
“Both!” I yelled slapping him in the back of the head.
“Was that necessary…?” Kane glared.
“Yes. Now wait here.” I rolled my eyes, going back inside.
“Who was it?” Sarah asked.
“Uh, it’s Kane.” I said to Kat.
“Oh god…” Kat mumbled.
“He wants to talk to you about something.” I said.
“Why? I don’t want to talk to him.” Kat said rolling her eyes.
“Just! Go out there and talk to him!” I demanded.
“Fine…” Kat groaned walking out the room.
“What are you doing?” I asked Sarah.
“Listening.” Sarah said.
“Oh what the hell.” I said shrugging my shoulders.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
“What.” I said.
“I know you’re mad at me”
“I’m pissed at you.” I said interrupting Kane.
“Okay well that too, but you have to talk to me sometime.” Kane thought.
“Can you hurry this up? I got stuff to do.” I rolled my eyes.
“Fine, um can we talk later? After practice?” Kane said.
“I don’t care.” I shrugged. Then Kane started walking away. “Wait.”
“What?” Kane said.
“Look I know going on a friendly date with Kesler wasn’t a good idea but, I think slapping my own best friend in the face was way out of line.” I explained.
“Yeah I know, but I was really angry and plus she pushed me.” Kane said.
“But does it give you the right to slap her?! You know she’s been through enough. I’ve been through enough. You literally CROSSED the line.”
“I know, I know. I feel really bad for it. But not talking to me for almost a week won’t solve anything.” Kane thought.
“Well excuse the hell outta me. I was busy for the past week.” I rolled my eyes.
“Not yesterday.” Kane said.
“Excuse me?” I cocked my head.
“Yeah, yesterday. I saw you and your girls at the club last night. I wanted to talk to you, but Kristen beat me to it.”
“How did you know I was there?”
“That is your most favorite place to go to.” Kane laughed.
I just rolled my eyes. “I’ll talk to you later.”
“Dinner?” Kane asked.
“I’ll think about it.” I said then going back into the room.

~~~ My POV ~~~
“Go, go, go!” Sarah whispered to me.
Then both of us rushed back to the couch and started having a fake conversation.
“Don’t try to act like you all didn’t hear that conversation.” Kat glared.
“We didn’t…” I said.
“Yeah, we didn’t hear that Kane asked you to dinner.” Sarah blurred.
“Idiot…” I mumbled.
“Rude and nosy people!” Kat shouted.
“I think! You should go.” Sarah jumped.
“I think! You shouldn’t.” I disagreed.
“You’re only saying that because he slapped you across the face.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“No, the reason why I’m saying you shouldn’t go is because he will end up hurting you again.” I uttered.
“No he wouldn’t.” Sarah thought.
“That’s what you think Sarah. That’s what you think.” I said.
“Can we drop this? Please?” Kat said getting aggravated.
“Well I don’t care. I’m going back to sleep.” I rolled my eyes.
“Good luck with that!” Sarah said.
“Hey baby.” I smiled walking over to Kevin. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I’m just curious on what’s going to happen when I bring you home.”
“You make me sounds like a lost dog or something.” I rolled my eyes.
“I’m sorry. But it looks like we are going to Grimsby for Christmas.” Kevin said.
I just groaned “Really? I don’t think your parents are going to like me.”
“Well maybe my mom. But I don’t know about my dad. I told him that you are a Hawks fan and he just yelled.” Kevin shrugged.
“Kevin! Why did you do that!” I shouted.
“He kept asking so many questions, I just had too.” Kevin thought.
“I can’t believe you did that.” I sighed.
“Everything will be fine. Trust me, now go and start packing. We don’t have that much time to waste.” Kevin ordered.
“Well excuse me.” I said.
“I love you.” Kevin smiled.
“Love you too.” I chuckled.
But then my phone started ringing. It was Crawford. Again. This is like the fifth time he’s called me. I don’t think he gets it.
“What.” I said answering the phone.
“Is Kevin in the room?”
“Uh… no, why?”
“How about dinner tonight?”
“I know that I already told you not today… I’m leaving.”
“Okay look, when you land in Canada, I have a surprise for you.”
“I really don’t like surprises from people I don’t date.”
“Trust me, you’ll love it.”
“Whatever, Crawford.” I groaned, hanging up my phone and throwing myself on the bed. I don’t feel like packing. I’m to freaking lazy at the moment.

~~~ Taylor’s POV after court ~~~
Dustin and I were in the car driving back home, (well back to Ashley’s house) court was… okay. I hated it. I felt like an idiot with formal clothing on. I hate it so much. I need to get back into a pair of jeans and a hockey jersey. I hate suits. It just really bothers me.
“How the fuck is he not guilty?!” I shouted.
“Taylor… he was pleaded guilty. Where did you get not guilty from?” Dustin asked.
“What? Oh no, babe I’m watching Law and Order SVU.” I laughed.
“Really?” Dustin shook his head.
“Yes, but now I have to pause it because my boo is calling!” I jumped answering my phone “BABE!”
“Hello to you to Taylor.”  Jamila laughed.
“How’s life in Chicago!”
“Um, fine. Well it was all good till shit happened last night.”
“What happened?!”
“Fucking Heather came here and kissed Kevin. Her fucking desperate self just HAD to come at my boyfriend. I swear… I can’t wait to leave. I get to be far away from her ass.”
“Well damn. I missed a lot. Heather kissed Kevin, and my attacker got 3 years and no possible chance of parole. Wait, why did Heather do that?”
“Because she said that she felt desperate or whatever. From the looks of it, she should have gone to like the corner.”
“No! The corner is bad.”
“And you care?”
“No.” I laughed “But seriously though, don’t worry about her. Just think about the time you’ll be having with Kevin in Vancity!”
“We aren’t going to Vancouver. We have to go to Grimsby.”
“Ontario? Why?”
“For Christmas, it’s going to be a long ass Christmas vacation.”
“Did you tell Juice that you’ll be leaving to go back to WWE to finish off your career or whatever?”
“Oh fuck nuggets…. I forgot to tell him!”
“Well did Sarah tell Kris that she’s leaving for the Police Academy?”
“How the fuck am I suppose to know?! I don’t pay attention to them.”
“I bet you don’t Jammy…  I bet you don’t…”
I don’t know!”
“Yeah okay. Don’t you have to be moving stuff?!”
“Yeah but I’m too lazy to be doing that.”
“Well you should start before Kevin gets mad, and starts yelling at you and then you’ll get mad, then you’ll start crying.”
“Fine. I’ll go. Talk to you later.”
“Bye my love.”
“Bye Tay!”
Then I hanged up the phone.
“How is she?” Dustin asked.
“Fine actually. I’m surprised she didn’t press chargers against Kane. I mean I would of if he slapped me in the face.” I replied.
“We all know you would of either fight back or called the cops on him.” Dustin rolled his eyes.
“True. True. I wouldn’t regret it though.” I shrugged.
“I kinda figured.” Dustin laughed pulling up to Burger King.
“You know I hate eating here.” I rolled my eyes.
“Yeah but it’s going to be fine.” Dustin said.
“What the fuck is that suppose to mean?!” I shook my head.
“They have apple it.” Dustin said.
“ORDER IT!” I shouted.

~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~
“Kris! I have something to tell you!” I jumped sitting next to him on the couch.
“What?” Kris asked.
“Okay, well you know how I want to be a cop right?” I started.
“Yea…?” Kris uttered.
“Well, I went to a meeting yesterday for the academy, and it said that the whole learning and stuff it going to be about 4-5 months.” I explained.
“Are you serious?” Kris gasped.
“Yeah. But I’m able to call and talk to you on Fridays.” I said.
“Yeah but, what if you get hurt?!” Kris thought.
“Kris…. It’s an academy. A school, I’m not going to get hurt. Unless people start picking on me. But I hardly doubt that.” I smirked.
“Well aren’t you big and bad.” Kris winked.
“Fuck yeah.” I said giving him a kiss.
“No baby making on my couch.” Kat said coming downstairs.
“Ugh! Damn so close.” I laughed.
“No bitch, you weren’t close to doing anything on my god damn couch!” Kat glared.
“Okay, okay, calm down. What’s your problem?!” I rolled my eyes, getting a beer from the fridge.
“No it’s just, Kane asked me to dinner, but I’m still pissed at him! Ugh, fuck my life.” Kat groaned.
“Wait shh! What is that?” Kris thought.
“What?” I said “Oh god.”
“I hope they know they are cleaning my bed sheets before they leave.” Kat glared.
“What if they forget?” I asked.
“Then, I’ll fucking mail it to them.” Kat said.
“Only you would mail your dirty sheets to your best friend.” Kris laughed.
“I don’t want sperm sheets!” Kat yelled.
“OKAY!” I said getting up and leaving the room.

~~~ My POV ~~~
“Why aren’t you getting ready?!” Kevin gasped.
“Because I’m watching this awesome sex scene on TV.” I said.
“The fuck for?” Kevin thought.
“Um, I don’t know, maybe because the director wanted a sex scene in this movie…?” I shook my head.
“Well, I already told you to go get your stuff ready and you’re not even starting.” Kevin glared.
“Calm down. Why are you rushing me to get ready? We don’t leave will like six. It’s 4 right now.” I said.
“I’m just nervous okay?” Kevin mumbled.
“About what, exactly?” I asked.
“You, my dad, this whole Christmas thing.”
“It’s going to be fine. I’ll be in your room, or our room, while you go socialize with your family.” I smirked.
“Nice try.” Kevin said, sitting next to me on the bed “Why are you wearing shorts? It’s cold.”
“Maybe because it was really hot and I didn’t want to put on pants.” I said “What is your problem babe?”
“Nothing, I’m going to go make a phone call.” Kevin said then walking out to the balcony.
“The hell?” I mumbled turning around “Ugh, rude.”
“Well look who finally came out her room!” Sarah jumped.
“I hope you know you’re gonna clean my damn sheets.” Kat glared.
“Wait, what is she talking about?” I asked.
“You and Kevin, bumping and grinding.” Kris said.
“You thought? No we didn’t do that. It was the TV you were hearing.” I said.
“It better be.” Kat gawked, slowly making her way upstairs.
“Okay then… I need to ask you something.” I said pointing to Kris.
“Shoot.”
“Okay, you saw that whole thing with Heather right?”
“Yeah.”
“Did Kevin… really told her to stop? Or was he lying?” I asked.
“Yeah he really did resist. Juice didn’t want to be near Heather. To be honest, she kinda smelled like booze to me.” Kris said.
“Oh god.” Sarah gasped.
“Wow… she took a trip to Chicago, DRUNK, to hang out with us, but ended up trying to make a move on my boyfriend… Well someone is going to get hurt when I get back in that ring.” I snapped.
“Whoa, calm down drama mama. Don’t need that here.” Sarah said.
“You hang out with me too much.” I laughed.
“What do you mean?” Sarah asked.
“You just said drama mama. Either you watch too much movies, or you hang out with her to much.” Kris said pointing to me.
“Well don’t blame me. She decided to stay friends with me after I pushed her.” I shrugged.
“You are so lucky I don’t hold grudges…” Sarah glared.
“You better don’t hold grudges while you’re in this group.” I laughed.
“Hello!!!” Kristen said rushing through the door.
“Looking for Kat?” Sarah thought.
“Yes.” Kristen smiled.
“She’s upstairs moping.” I said “What’s in the box?”
“An early Christmas present!” Kristen said then ran upstairs.
“Well fuck I forgot to go Christmas shopping!” I pouted.
“Why don’t you go shopping in Canada?” Kris thought.
“He’s a keeper.” I said to Sarah.
“I know!” Sarah smiled.
“Ewe.” I gagged.
“Shut up!” Sarah glared.
“No thank you.” I smirked.
“Baby we gotta get ready.” Kevin said.
“Okay. I’ll talk to you guys later.” I said then heading back into the room.
I started packing up everything. No lie, I started getting a little bit emotional. I won’t be seeing my girls for the next 4 days now. Because before Christmas, I have to head over to WWE go to RAW and then TLC. I really don’t want to freaking do this. It’s too much, Triple H should have just taken me out my contract, but then everyone would be like, where the fuck is Jamila?! Why isn’t she here?! And shit like that. It’s going to suck not being there, but being with Kevin and probably starting a family is all I care about right now. I don’t know about the family part, but spending time with Kevin is what is more important right now. But I hope we can get passed the whole Heather and Crawford shit that has been happening for the past couple of days and weeks. I was hoping for like a miracle after our anniversary but it just built up more drama and I hated it. So now I guess starting a new chapter in Canada would be good. After like 45 minutes of packing, we started getting everything in the car and before we drover off, I wanted to say my farewells. Well not farewells, more like a see you later or whatever you want to call it.
“Don’t go!” Kat pouted.
“I don’t want to stay here if Kane is going to be here.” I laughed, giving her a hug.
“I’m gonna miss you!! But it’s going to be more quiet, that’s the thing I’m going to love.” Sarah laughed.
“You think you’re funny.” I glared at Sarah “But I still love you anyway.” I said, giving her a hug.
“You sir, be nice to her.” I said to Kris.
“I always am.” Kris laughed.
“Yeah okay!” Sarah shouted.
“Keep her out of trouble.” I said to Kristen.
“That’s a hard job but… I’ll try.” Kristen laughed.
“We gotta go.” Kevin said.
“Bye! Love you guys!” I shouted, then got into the cab with and started falling asleep.
It’s a long drive to the airport. You can’t blame me.

~~~ A couple hours later in Grimsby, ON, CA ~~~
When we landed, it was really cold. Like I still had on my shorts because I didn’t feel like changing… if it was gonna be this cold, I would have changed. But being the evil person he is Kevin didn’t tell me the temperature. Asshole. I really didn’t want to meet his parents because I know either bad stuff is going to happen or n one it’s going to like me. Man… I assume things too much.
“What’s the matter?” Kevin asked.
“I’m fucking cold!” I glared at him.
“I told you to get ready. You really thought it was gonna be warm? It’s Canada.” Kevin Laughed.
“No! All you said was to get ready, which means, pack your stuff. You NEVER told me to change! So don’t get smart.” I rolled my eyes.
“Don’t worry. By the time we get to my house it’ll be fine. Knowing my mom, she’ll have the heat on.” Kevin said.
“Wait they’re already there?!” I pouted.
“Yeah.” Kevin nodded.
“Fuck…” I mumbled.
“What was that?”
“Nothing. I said nothing.”
When we arrived at Kevin’s house, it was already packed. Like there are cars all over the place. So we started unpacking the car, and I just stood behind Kevin the whole time. I really didn’t want to go in! I’m really being paranoid. As Kevin started opening up the door, no one was in sight. So I guess my prayers were answered and I was going upstairs Scott-free. But the unthinkable happened.
“WELCOME HOME!” All the Bieksa’s yelled.
Now if you don’t remember, when Jenny and Anthony threw me a surprise party for my 24th birthday… I almost fainted because, I hate when people yell things because I end up fainting. I know I’m a weird person. That tends to happen a lot that why I don’t like surprises. And that ended up happening when the whole Bieksa family yelled, not a really good first impression.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
“Can you both hurry up and leave?!” I said impatiently.
“Oh you actually decided to go on the date?” Kris asked.
“Yes. I have nothing else to do right now.” I shrugged.
“Well, I guess we’ll leave then. I miss my house anyway. Sarah!” Kris said.
“What?” Sarah shouted.
“Come on let’s go! Kat wants some alone time.” Kris laughed.
“It’s not funny!” I glared.
“Awe, that’s so cute. Wait where are we going?” Sarah gasped.
“Home.” I said “Now leave!” I said pushing them out the door and closing it. “Fuck I’m not even ready…”
I quickly ran upstairs, took a fast shower put my dress on. That took about 45 minutes. Yeah I lied; I took like a 35 minute shower. By the time I got downstairs the doorbell was ringing. If I knew he was already here, I would have invited him in or something. But I opened up the door anyway. I changed the locks, I’m smart.
“Why are you dressed up?” Kane asked.
“You said we are going out to dinner.” I uttered.
“No, I meant I’m coming here for dinner. I should have explained it more.” Kane laughed.
“Ugh! It’s going to take hours for me to took you jackass.” I glared.
“Why don’t you just make pizza or whatever? You don’t have frozen pizza?” Kane asked.
“Um no. I’m going to have to make it.” I rolled my eyes.
“I’ll help you.” Kane offered.
“No. go sit down.” I groaned.
“Fine by me.” Kane shrugged.
“I bet it is.” I sighed, going into the kitchen and taking out the stuff to make the pizza.
I started out fine, you know, just taking out the cheese, pepperoni, and whatever. But Kane just had too come in the kitchen and start bothering me… asshole.
“How’s it going?” He asked.
“Fine.” I said, putting the pizza into the oven.
“That was fast.” Kane laughed.
“Yeah… I cooked for my brother. I’m used to it.” I rolled my eyes.
“You know, I can tell you really don’t want me here.” Kane thought.
“Look, I haven’t seen you for the past week. Yes it’s kinda awkward right now, but cut me some slack! I thought I was pregnant, it turned out to be false, you acted like an asshole, which forced me to make the decision to kick you out. Think about it Kane! Everything isn’t about you! Why can’t you get it through your thick little skull? You already lost me once. I really don’t think you want to lose me again. Now either you shut up and go sit back down or you leave.” I said.
“I’ll go sit down.” Kane sighed.
After that whole episode happened, I wanted to make some juice. But I don’t know how to fucking make juice! I wanted to go call someone but I didn’t feel like it. And plus, Kane doesn’t know how to make juice either. BUT! I was looking all over the place till I found a piece of paper on the counter. Jammy made steps on how to make lemonade. Okay don’t get me wrong, I know how to make juice, I just tend to forget how to make it. I don’t know, I think I’m getting old. While I was making the juice Kane got up AGAIN and came over to me. But this time he didn’t walk.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Nothing.” He said, wrapping his arms around my waist.
“I hope you know I’m about to spit in your drink.” I said. But he turned me around.
“Forget dinner.” Kane smirked, kissing my neck.
“Stop Kane.” I said.
“Nope.” Kane laughed, picking me up and putting me down on the couch.
“Kane I got pizza in the oven.” I struggled.
“Stand up. I have a present for you.” Kane said.
“Ugh.” I groaned standing up.
Then Kane got on one knee.
“I know I fucked up in the past. I’m sorry that I hurt you, I’m sorry you think I don't care. I never meant to HURT YOU. I messed up. I realize that after what I said to you, and how mad you got afterwards, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. Why? Because that pain you were feeling, I was feeling it too. I know what I did was wrong. And I am truly, deeply sorry for that. Can you please forgive me?” Kane said.
I was speechless; I had tears rolling down my face. I just nodded my head. But he wasn’t done. Kane pulled out a ring box and opened it.
“Katrina Dawson, will you marry me?”
“I don’t know what to say.” I cried.
“It’s either yes or no.” Kane said.
I just started nodding my head. “Yes!”
“Wait you aren’t going to pull a Jamila and change your mind at the end right?” Kane asked before putting the ring on my finger.
I just kissed him passionately. “Does that answer your question?” I winked.
“Works for me!” Kane said, as I started kissing him again.
He picked me up but I quickly told him to put me down.
“I gotta turn off the stove,” I said “Okay let’s go!”
Then Kane picked me up, bridal style, and brought me upstairs to my room.

~~~ My POV ~~~
I swear my fucking head is killing me. I fucking hate surprises. I literally woke up and freaked out, everyone was staring at me.
“OH MY GOD!” I flinched, holding onto Kevin.
“Calm down baby.” Kevin said giving me a drink of water.
“No I don’t want any.” I shook my head.
“Is this like an everyday thing?” Angela Bieksa asked.
“No, she just doesn’t like people yelling at her. I forgot to tell you guys that.” Kevin shrugged.
“Oh darling, you shouldn’t be scared, you’re practically family!” Angela said.
“I should probably introduce you. Jamila this is my mom Angela, and my dad Al, my brothers Luke and Trevor.” Kevin said.
“Wow, I feel embarrassed now.” I sighed.
“Don’t be, the only time you should be embarrassed is when Kevin tries to win the tin cup.” Luke said.
“Tin cup?” I whispered to Kevin.
“We play a hockey game every year to see who wins it. It’s over there.” Kevin said pointing to the counter.
“Interesting.” I laughed.
“Dad, you aren’t going to introduce yourself?” Kevin uttered.
“Nope.” Al said flipping through channels.
“I told you.” I whispered.
“Al be nice and come introduce yourself to your first daughter in law.” Angela said.
“That wasn’t awkward at all…” I mumbled.
“Hi. I’m Al. Kevin’s father.” Then Al said back down.
“I’m going to go take a nap.” I rolled my eyes getting up my Kevin pulled me down.
“Just say and play it cool for the next 25 minutes.” Kevin demanded.
“Fine.” I rolled my eyes.
“So Jamila, how long have you and Kevin been dating?” Trevor asked.
“6 months now.” I said.
“Awe! Any problems?” Angela asked.
“Mom!” Kevin said.
“No it’s fine,” I laughed “We recently had a fight because well yeah…” I said.
“About?” Al asked stopping what he was doing.
“She cheated on me. With a Blackhawks goaltender.” Kevin said.
Well fuck Kevin, make it more awkward!
“Interesting…. Do you still keep in touch with this, goaltender?” Al asked.
“Yes.” I said, not even being scared.
“Why do you still keep in touch when he almost cost you your relationship?” He asked.
“Because I told him that I didn’t want to do anything with you. I’m in love with Bieksa. Not even a little fight can tear us apart.” I said.
“Good answer…” Luke mumbled.
“Okay then. You two go to bed now. I still have more questions for you.” Al said to me.
“I’ll be ready!” I lied.
“Come on.” Kevin said taking my hand.
“Nice meet you!” Everyone, but Al, said.
“Thanks! You too.” I said then walked with Kevin.
“Are you okay?” Kevin asked.
“I’m a fucking prisoner in your house babe.” I rolled my eyes.
“Look everything will be fun. Trust me. We are going skating tomorrow so things should be better.” Kevin smiled.
“I can’t skate.” I said.
“I’ll teach you.” He winked, kissing me.
“No get off me, you ain’t getting none tonight.” I said changing into my pj’s.
“Why not?!” Kevin glared.
“Because you don’t deserve it. Go to bed.” I said.
“Ugh party pooper.” Kevin mumbled.
“I wish you would say that again.” I gawked.
“I’m sorry,” Kevin laughed “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Then I kissed him and went to bed.





The End!

Sunday, December 18, 2011

When she was just a girl, she expected the world. (Part 2 of 3)


“Excuse me? You’re what?!” Kane shook his head.
“Nothing. I was just trying to get your dumbasses’ attention.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Well guess what, I hope you aren’t pregnant. I can’t have babies running around.” Kane said.
“Oh my god…” Sarah mumbled making a facepalm.
“Wow… is that what you really think? I’m glad I finally got your opinion,” Kat said walking away but quickly turned back around, “I want you out my house. Tonight.” Then she walked away and went upstairs to her room.
“Come on. Let’s go talk to her.” I sighed talking to Sarah.
Sarah and I ran upstairs to Kat’s room, but her door was locked. I hate when she locks her door.
“Bubbles? Bubbles can you open the door please?” I asked, knocking on the door.
“No! Just leave me alone.” Kat shouted.
“Kat it’s just me and Jammy.” Sarah said.
“I don’t care! I’m not opening the damn door!”
“Please?” I begged. I hate begging.
Then Kat finally opened the door. With tears rolling down her face.
“Love, you need to stop crying.” I pouted.
“Why?! You’re leaving, Kane’s acting like an asshole and I’m pregnant. How can I stop crying Jamila?!” Kat yelled.
“Look, I’m not going anywhere tonight. I promise.” I said.
“Yeah, we’ll stay in here if you want us too.” Sarah thought.
“You know what I would love?” Kat started.
“What?” Sarah asked.
“I want someone to go to the doctors with me tomorrow to make sure this isn’t a false positive pregnancy.” Kat suggested.
“We’ll both go. Both of us have to be there to make sure you don’t have a mental breakdown.” Sarah said.
I knew she was refereeing that to me.
“No offense though Jammy.” Sarah quickly said.
“Yeah okay!” I glared.
“Can I get some sleep please?” Kat uttered, going under the blankets.
“Yeah sure.” Sarah said.
“We’ll be out in the living room if you need anything.” I added.
Then we left the room to found out that Kane was on the other side of the door listening to this. He must have a lot of balls to be doing this.
“How is she?” Kane asked us.
“Don’t talk to me.” I said walking away from him, going downstairs straight into my room.
“If I were you, I wouldn’t go in there. You’ve already pissed off a lot of people.” Sarah shook her head.
“You alright?” Kevin asked when I came out the bathroom.
“Uh, yeah I’m fine,” I replied sitting next to him on the bed “I just don’t get why Kane’s so protective. I mean, it was just a friendly dinner for both Sarah and Kat.”
“He was like this before wasn’t he?” Kevin thought.
“Yeah, because Kat went out for dinner with Justin. Oh my god if ONLY she stayed with Justin…” I sighed.
“Justin? Justin Bieber?!” Kevin gasped.
“What? EW no, not him. I’m talking about Justin Gabriel. Oh you have so much to learn.” I laughed.
“Well you know it’s only 9:30. Why don’t we… finish our anniversary?” Kevin winked.
“Really? Your really gonna asked me to have sex with you right after all of the shit that just happened?” I glared.
“Why not!? Let’s off steam.” Kevin bit his lip.
“Kevin you are something else…” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh come on!” Kevin begged.
“No. I’m going to go use the bathroom.” I shook my head, going into the bathroom.
“Dammit…” Kevin mumbled.

~~~ Kevin’s POV ~~~
Well fuck. We can’t even have sex on our anniversary. The hell is up with that?! That is not fair. That pissed me off. But if she’s on her period then I would have understand. But if I don’t get some tonight, I’m kicking Kane’s ass tomorrow. Wherever the hell that boy is. He’s probably been drinking. I smelled beer. Like a lot of it. Well not a lot but yeah, you know what I mean. But all of a sudden, my phone started ringing. I checked to see who it was and it was Kesler… great.
“Hello.”
“How’s Chicago?”
“Um… interesting. My girlfriend got slapped in the face, Kat may be pregnant and… I think Kane is gonna start looking for your ass.”
“My ass?! Haha for what!??”
“Because Sarah told Kris that her and Mason had fun on the Ferris wheel, Kat was upset, Kane asked what was wrong, then he asked who did she go on the Ferris wheel with, Sarah said you. And then Kane got pissed off came in Jay’s room, yelled at her, she pushed him, he slapped her and that’s about it. Oh and Kat might be pregnant too.”
“Well damn. That’s a lot of events… But I wish he would come and try to fight me. Because he won’t! Little shrimp.”
“That’s very odd.”
“What is?”
“You and Jamila call him shrimp.”
“Do you NOT see how short that dude is?”
“Yeah he’s short alright.”
“Speaking of short. Did you have Jamila… you know…”
“Fuck no! She won’t even TRY to do anything.”
“Ask her if she’s on her period. If she says no, she’s defiantly waiting on someone.”
“Uh… someone?”
“Something! I meant something… look I gotta go. I’ll call you later.”
“Yeah alright.” Then I hanged up the phone.
What if Jamila’s doing something behind my back? What the hell? I don’t want that shit stuck in my head. But it will bother me. Fucking Kesler… Then Jamila finally came out the bathroom smiling. She had on my sweatpants that I brought with me. And shocking she had on my jersey too. I’m starting to think she’s up to something.

~~~ My POV ~~~
“You wanna stand outside.” I smiled.
“Why? Oh wait quick question, are you… by any chance… menstruating…?” Kevin asked.
“No,” I laughed. “And can you please come outside?” I uttered.
“Okay fine.” Kevin said, and then I grabbed his hand and walked out to the balcony.
It was snowing outside and I figured it would be nice to just stand outside for a couple minutes.
“Why are we standing outside?” Kevin asked.
“Because it’s snowing outside. We kissed under the fireworks. Why not try it with the snow.” I smirked.
“Oh really now?” Kevin chuckled.
Kevin started wrapping his arms around my waist, and I put my arms around the back of his neck. We started kissing passionately, but he then he picked me up, bridal style, and laid me down on the bed. Kevin took off the jersey and sweatpants I was wearing and unhooked my bra. He started kissing my neck, and rubbing my breast. Kevin slowly went down my stomach kissing me all over.
“I love you baby.” Kevin whispered.
“I love you more.” I moaned, getting on top of him.
But someone started knocking on the door. I really didn’t want to get up because of… yeah.
“What!” I shouted.
“Can you two love birds, calm down a little?!” Sarah yelled.
“No go away!” I shouted back.
“Ugh! Keep it down!” Sarah demanded.
“Whatever Sarah.” Kevin said.
“Thank you!” Sarah said then went back to her room.
“I’m just gonna moan louder just for the hell of it.” I winked.
“That’s my girl.” Kevin said, going back to kissing me.

~~~ The next morning 7:45 a.m. ~~~
I heard Kevin taking a shower in the bathroom, so I just grabbed my robe that was in the closet and went out into the living room. Sarah and Kris were watching ‘Friends With Benefits’ I never got to see that movie… looks really interesting though.
“Sarah.” I said.
“Yes Jamila.” Sarah replied.
“Has anyone told you that you look like Mila Kunis?” I cocked my head.
“Uh, no… I think?” Sarah thought.
“Well yeah you do look like her.” Kris said.
“Okay. Just making sure I wasn’t the only one who thought she looked like her.” I laughed.
“Hell yeah! Anytime I’m banging Sarah, I’ll be having sex with Mila Kunis! SCORE!” Kris cheered.
“Excuse me? You’ll be banging who and thinking you’re having sex with whom?!” Sarah glared at Kris.
“What? Sorry… was I thinking out loud…?” Kris sighed.
“It’s okay… for now.” Sarah glared again.
“Where’s Kat?” I asked.
“In her room.” Sarah said.
“Ugh, we are suppose to be going to the doctors.” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh shit I forgot about that.” Sarah said.
I went upstairs to Kat’s room.
“You alright?” I asked opening up the door.
“Yeah why?” Kat replied.
“Are you still going to the doctors?” I asked.
“Uh, no. I changed my mind.” Kat sighed, taking a sip of her tea.
“How come?” I asked again, sitting on the floor.
“Because uh, because I got my period this morning.”
“I’m so sorry. I was so close to being an aunty!” I pouted.
“Yeah and I was so close to being a single mother.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Look, um I don’t hate Kane for anything.  But if you want me too, I’ll go talk to him.” I uttered.
“No I don’t want you getting into anymore confrontations with him.” Kat said.
“I’m leaving tonight. I can’t leave with people hating each other.” I thought.
“Hello! Sarah’s joining this conversation.” Sarah said coming into the room.
“Wonderful.” I rolled my eyes.
“Okay! How about this, how about we don’t mention Kane’s name!” Kat said getting mad.
“Yeah but… you just said it.” Sarah mumbled.
“I was just saying. You know what, can you two leave? I really want to go back to sleep.” Kat pouted.
Then we left the room and heading back to the living room. Both, Kris and Kevin were watching T.V.
“Baby can I ask you something?” I thought, sitting on Kevin’s lap.
“What is it?” Kevin asked, looking at me.
“What would you do if I told you I was pregnant?” I asked.
“Well first, I would ask who the father is, and then you will become Mrs. Bieksa.” Kevin smirked.
“Wait, your going to propose when I get pregnant?! That should have been kept to yourself! And really?! You really gonna ask me who’s the father?!” I pouted.
“Oh my god Jamila. Not the face.” Kris gagged.
“What face? What face is he talking about?” I gasped.
“The face you make when you pout.” Sarah laughed.
“Oh. Wait that’s not funny!” I said slapping Kris on the arm.
“Anyway! You two nasty couple, I told you both to keep it down and y’all ended up getting louder!” Sarah glared.
“I don’t care.” I laughed.
“Sucks to be you.” Kevin shrugged his shoulders.
“Wait! Don’t you have a thing to go to today?” I asked Sarah.
“Yeah, but that’s not till later on.” Sarah responded.
“What thing?” Kris asked.
“Nothing.” Sarah said.
“Ohhh someone keeping secrets!!” I laughed.
“Excuse me, I am not keeping secrets. How dare you falsie accuse me of that.” Sarah said. In a sophisticated voice.
“Bitchy…” I rolled my eyes.
“Baby girl, I forgot to tell you, when you were upstairs, your phone was going off.” Kevin said.
“Why didn’t you answer it?!” I cocked my head.
“Because I didn’t want to get up, go into the room; see who it is, then leave. That’s too much work.” Kevin laughed.
“That is a damn shame…” Kris shook his head.
“Shame yourself you idiot.” I rolled my eyes.
“Hey now…” Sarah glared at me.
“I love you too lovie.” I smiled.
“You two are very odd.” Kris mumbled.
“That’s the best part. If you’re normal, you’re automatically boring.” Sarah laughed.
“Oh my gosh I thought I was the only one who thought of that,” I laughed. “I’m gonna take a nap now, even though it’s like… 10. I’m going to go take one anyway. Coming?”
“Yeah, I’m going to finish watch this movie first.” Kevin said.
“Ugh, you’re no fun.” I rolled my eyes going into the room.
Before I took my nice Jammy nap, I wanted to check my phone to see who the hell was calling me. Some are from Heather, some are from Taylor and the rest of them are from Crawford. Oh shit! The rest of them are from Crawford! Does he now take a hint or something? okay, I’m not going to lie, this is like honest hour right now, when I slept in the same bed as Crawford, I felt like him and I were dating. And I kinda wasn’t bothered when he put his arm around my waist. But you can’t blame me. I was kinda single at that very moment. I was going to call Corey, but I ended up changing my mind. I didn’t want to bother him or anything. I put my phone back on the charger and after 15 minutes, Kevin finally came into the room. I love taking naps with him. Don’t judge. But anyway, right as I wanted to take my nap, Kevin wanted to start a conversation… dammit.
“I was thinking.” Kevin started.
“Thinking about what?” I asked.
“I was thinking, since I’ve met your family, why not you come meet my family?” Kevin suggested.
“Babe, I am really shy when it comes to meeting other family members.” I said.
“I’m going to be there. All we have to do is, NOT mention that you’ve dated a Blackhawks player. Because my dad will hate you.” Kevin said.
“Oh well that really built up my self-esteem…” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh no! I didn’t mean like literally hate you. I meant… well I have no clue what I meant by that. I’m sorry.” Kevin said kissing me.
“You’re forgiven. For now,” I rolled my eyes “I’m going to take my nap now.”
“I’ll be right here. Watching T.V.” Kevin smiled.

~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“Brownie!” I shouted running downstairs.
“Yes?” Dustin said.
“Can you tell this person that I don’t want to talk to her?! She really can’t get it through her head.” I rolled my eyes.
“Who?” Dustin asked.
“Heather.” I replied.
“Oh god, what is she doing now?” Ashley groaned.
“She keeps calling me to come back to work. I’m not going back till Jamila comes back. That was the deal.” I said.
“You should tell her that.” Dustin suggested.
“I did! She won’t leave me alone! I think she’s like stalking my life now.” I mumbled.
“You should just turn your phone off then.” Ashley said.
“No. I have family members calling me.” I laughed.
“Speaking of members, Jamila’s calling you.” Dustin said handing me her phone.
“Why? It’s like 10 in Chicago. She takes her naps that those times.” I uttered, answering my phone. “Hello!”
“Taylor, its Kevin.”
“Hello Juice.” I said all sophisticated.
“I have a question for you. What are Jamila’s favorite, cartoon character and flowers?”
“Um… you’re her boyfriend. You should know this by now.”
“Yeah I know, but she hardly talks about important things. Like she asked me what would I do if she was pregnant?”
“You better not be getting my baby pregnant!” I shouted.
“I’m not. Well right now. But come on answer the question! I need to get her things.”
“Favorite Cartoon; Bugs Bunny and favorite flower; roses.”
“Okay thank you!” Kevin said, and then hanged up the phone.
“Alrighty then…” I rolled my eyes “Next time Heather calls, don’t answer.”
“Where are you going?” Ashley asked.
“Getting a pack of smokes.” I said.
“Bitch you are not smoking in my house!” Ashley glared.
“That’s why there’s something called, the outside.” I rolled my eyes leaving.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
Well my life sucks. One day I thought I was pregnant, the next day I’m not. Fucking pregnancy test. And on top of that, Kane is acting like a fucking douche bag. Seriously? Who makes a comment like that? I should of fucking dumped his ass on the spot. Fucking, I want to go to a fucking party. The last time I went to a club… that was the day we went to Vancouver. Maybe Jamila and Sarah can bring me to one! I highly doubt it… Sarah might say no, and Jamila might say no too. Ugh, assclowns.
“Hello…?” Kristen said poking her head through my door.
“What.” I glared.
“Well someone is in a grumpy mood.” Kristen pouted.
“I am actually. I thought I was having a baby, but I ended up having my period, Kane acted like an asshole so I fucking kicked his ass out! And Jamila is still going to Vancouver!” I shouted.
“I thought she said she’s gonna be flying back and forth?” Kirsten thought.
“Yeah but… that will be sometimes. Because now she said that she might stay for like a week, then come back here. Well I don’t know! I want my life back!”
“What’s wrong with it now?” Kristen asked.
I just gave her the death glare.
“Oh… never mind. Look, what do you want to do later on tonight? Just the 4 of us.” Kristen said.
“Well, I was thinking, we should go clubbing.” I suggested.
“With Jamila? Really?” Kristen dropped her head.
“We just won’t let her order anything but water.” I said.
“Okay works for me! BUT… oh never mind.” Kristen mumbled.
“What?” I raised my eyebrow.
“Nothing. Forget I ever try to attempt to bring that up…” Kristen said.
“What? Okay you know what, leave!! I need to get ready and shit. I need to go grocery shopping.” I rolled my eyes.
“Doesn’t Ka- oops… I’m leaving now.”
“Yeah you go do that.” I shook my head, getting up from the bed and heading straight into the shower.

~~~ Couple hours later My POV ~~~
“Oh my god what time is it?” I groaned waking up.
“6:34” Kevin said, eating chips.
“How long have I been taking a nap?!” I gasped.
“Um, 9 hours.” Kevin said.
“Ugh, wake me up next time!” I rolled my eyes hitting Kevin on the arm.
“Why?! You were sleeping so peacefully.” Kevin smiled.
“Yeah nice excuse.” I laughed, getting up and going out into the living room.
“Well look who’s awake from their long ass nap!” Kris laughed.
“Well look who’s gonna end up getting carried out in a stretcher!” I mocked.
“You are so mean…” Kris mumbled.
“Then don’t be a douche bag.” I rolled my eyes.
“Jammy! There’re tacos in the fridge.” Sarah pointed.
“Don’t lie to me woman….” I said giving her the death glared.
“No there are really tacos in the fridge. Kristen picked them up from Taco Bell when she came back.” Sarah explained.
“Wait… Kristen was here?! Fuck, I must’ve died while taking that nap…” I sighed.
“You did snore.” Kat laughed, coming down the steps.
“I DON’T SNORE!” I pouted.
Then there was a knock on the door.
“Coming!” I said walking over to the door. It was Kristen.
“What the fuck?! Why aren’t you dressed?!” Kristen gasped.
“Um… am I missing something…?” I cocked my head.
“We are leaving for the club in like 3 hours and you aren’t dress!” Kristen shouted.
“If we leave… in 3 hours… why should I get dressed now?” I shook my head.
“Because if you don’t do it now, you’ll end up forgetting about it.” Sarah said.
“Shut up Sarah. No one asked you,” I glared. “And plus, I was planning on staying here. With Kevin. You know? My boyfriend.” I rolled my eyes.
“No need to be all sophisticated.” Kat said.
“I’m sorry. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go and enjoy theses tacos.” I said, then going back into my room.
“GET READY IN THE NEXT HOUR!” Kristen shouted.
“No I won’t!” I shouted back.
“What’s that all about?” Kevin asked.
“They want me to go get ready so all 4 of us girls can go to the club or whatever.” I rolled my eyes, lying down on my stomach on the bed.
“Why don’t you go?” Kevin suggested.
“I don’t want too. I want to stay here.” I laughed.
“I think you should go. I mean, it wouldn’t hurt hanging out with your girls one last time before you leave.” Kevin said.
“Ugh! Why must you think of obvious things…?” I sighed.
“Go! Go take a shower and get ready.” Kevin demanded, slapping my butt.
“Ow!! That wasn’t necessary!” I glared.
“It was for me.” Kevin laughed.
“Ugh! Jerk!” I said throwing the pillow at him.
“Well this jerk loves you.” Kevin smiled.
“No, go away.” I laughed, getting up and headed straight into the bathroom, until my phone started ringing. Good lord.
“Who is it?” Kevin asked.
“Uh, I don’t know.” I lied. So I went out to the balcony to answer the phone. “Hello?”
“Are you doing anything tonight?” Crawford asked.
“Yes. I’m going to a club with the girls. Why?”
“Damn, I was hoping we could have dinner.”
“Yeah but… I told you already, I don’t want to do anything with you anymore. But like hangout or go shopping. Dinner isn’t on that list.”
“Okay then… I’ll try tomorrow.”
“Can’t, I’m moving my stuff to Vancouver.”
“You’re moving?”
“Uh… yeah.”
“Oh… well hope you have fun.”
“Yeah… thanks. I gotta go.” I hanged up the phone and went back inside.
“Who was that?” Kevin asked.
“My dad’s friend. He just wanted to know if I’m coming home for Christmas.”
“Are you?”
“No.”
“Why not?!” Kevin gasped.
“Like I said, I have a pretty fucked up family. We have a weird Christmas tradition.” I rolled my eyes sitting next to Kevin on the bed.
“What’s that?” He asked.
“Okay every year, we eat breakfast wait for everyone to get up, play the Wii or any type of video games, go down to my aunts house, pick a little corner to like open your presents and shit, then we all fool around, listen to some reggae music, eat dinner, and that’s our who Christmas.” I explained.
“Damn… that’s a lot.” Kevin scratched his head.
“You think that’s a lot? That’s only HALF of it.” I laughed.
“We are differently having Christmas with my parents.”
“No! I mean… that would be nice.” I said.
“You don’t want to have Christmas with my family?” Kevin thought.
“I’m gonna go and get ready. I love you.” I said giving him a kiss and running into the bathroom.
“Hm... weird.” Kevin said.
After like 45 minutes of taking a nice hot shower, I finally came out the bathroom, and went straight to my closet. I really don’t know what I’m gonna wear… I might wear just a top and a pair of skinny jeans. Or maybe one of my party dresses I wore when we were at Canada. Yes! I should wear that. Its zebra print and it’s soft looking. So I’m gonna wear it. Just because I can, and I look nice in zebra print. Kevin was sleeping so I didn’t want to wake up. Stupid me! I bummed into the dresser and I ended up knocking some stuff down which, made Kevin wake up like we are being robbed or some shit.
“What, what happened?” Kevin gasped, waking up.
“Nothing, I just bummed into the dressed.” I said.
“Oh okay.” He said, then went back to sleep.
“Oh no, I’m fine thanks for asking.” I rolled my eyes.
“Well you said it was nothing,” Kevin said “Whoa.”
“Whoa what?” I cocked my head.
“That dress.” Kevin said.
“What’s wrong with it? You helped me pick it out when we were in Vancouver.”
“No I didn’t.” Kevin shook his head.
“Yeah you did!” I gasped.
“No I didn’t. I would remember if I bought something for you.” Kevin laughed.
“Oh… well this is awkward…” I mumbled.
“Are you meeting anyone at the club?” Kevin asked. Concerned.
“No. I shouldn’t be. Why?” I thought.
“No… just didn’t want you to be meeting up with that Crawford guy…” Kevin said, mumbling the last part.
“Excuse me?”
“Nothing. Go enjoy your night.” Kevin said then went back to sleep.
“I’ll try too.” I rolled my eyes.
“Are you ready Jammy?!” Sarah yelled.
“Yeah, I’m coming.” I said leaving the room, and grabbing my purse.
“Where are we going anyway?” Kat asked.
“I don’t know. Punk picked the club. Not me.” Kristen said.
“WHOA THERE! Punk goes to clubs?! Call the press.” I laughed.
Kristen just slapped me in the arm for saying that.
“Ouch…” I mumbled.
“Where’s the cab?” Sarah asked.
Then a cab pulled up honking its horn.
“Oh god…” I rolled my eyes.
“Guys its creepy cabby Tyler!” Kat gasped.
“Who?” Kristen cocked her head.
“Our cab driver from Vancouver…” Sarah gagged.
“Oh him! Wait I thought you guys liked him?” Kristen asked.
“HA! No. he’s fucking weird.” Sarah rolled her eyes.
“Ladies.” Tyler smiled opening up the doors to the front and back seat.
“Someone help me now…” Kat mumbled.
Tyler asked for the destination and Kristen told him. So she KNEW all this time and not say a damn thing. That is a damn shame. Hiding shit from us, what the hell is your problem? But anyway, it was about a 45 minute drive, so of course, Kat being the person she is, she nearly fell asleep in the between the stop lights and shit. I don’t blame her; she hardly got sleep for the past 24 hours. But I think tonight is going to be fun, last night with my girls and nothing to worry about. Let’s hope no one starts anything at the club. When we arrived, Sarah and I went straight to the bathroom because we wanted to freshen up. Our make-up was coming off. You can’t have fun with weird looking make up.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
For some odd reason, I wanted to go out clubbing but now, I really don’t want to. I just went to the nearest seating area because I didn’t want to be bothered. I miss Kane so much right now it’s unbelievable. As of right now, I regret kicking him out. Because I haven’t spoken to him since the fight so, my life has sucked since then.
“Ugh! Why are you so grumpy?!” Kristen gasped.
“Because, I am forever alone. I don’t have ANYONE to dance with, and I hate people.” I sighed.
“You’re still upset with Kane aren’t you?” Kristen pouted.
“Yes…” I said.
“Listen, you are out, with you best friends, why don’t you just let lose and have fun.” Kristen suggested.
“Yeah but… I really don’t want too.” I rolled my eyes.
Then Jamila and Sarah came over.
“Lovie why are you pouting and sitting when your favorite song is playing?” Jamila gasped.
“Because, I’m not in a ‘THIS IS MY SONG! OH MY GOD’ mood.” I said.
“You can’t try to forget about Kane for like one night?” Sarah thought.
“No!” I yelled.
“Tell the DJ to play ‘Moves Like Jagger’.” Jamila said to Kristen.
“Okay! Sarah come on!” Kristen yelled.
“Where are they going?” I asked.
“They went to go get something to drink.” Jamila said.
“Ugh! I wanted some vodka dude!” I gasped.
“No! You aren’t drinking ANYTHING. You may never know that you might be pregnant. I want to be an aunty you know.” Jamila laughed.
“Hardy-har-har. I want a drink!” I yelled.
But all of a sudden ‘Moves Like Jagger’ started playing… this is like my ALL-TIME favorite song… I was giving Jamila this look and Jamila started freaking out a little bit.
“Why are you giving me that look?” Jamila cocked her head.
“Because I love this song…” I gasped.
“Come on! Let’s go dance!” Jamila said grabbing my hand and we met up with Sarah and Kristen on the dance floor.

~~~ Kevin’s POV ~~~
“Um, yeah. You’ll love her, if I do, then you will too.”
I was talking to my dad on the phone because he was wondering why I haven’t been at home when I didn’t have any games.
“No. well she actually enjoys my games. She went to Hawks vs. Canucks…. Oh her name is Jamila…. Oh yeah, just to mention, she’s a Hawks fan.”
Then my dad started yelling.
“Calm down! No she’s not a guy jumper… I gotta go, there’s someone at the door,” I said then hanged up the phone. “Well… that was awkward.”
“Someone’s at the door.” Kris said.
“No shit.” I rolled my eyes, answering the door.
“Heyyyyyy Kevin!” Heather shouted.
“The fuck are you doing here…?”
“Oh, I didn’t want to stay in my house ever since Tom and I broke up, so I came here. Where are Kat, Sarah and Jamila?” Heather asked.
“They went out.” Kris said.
“Where?!” Heather gasped.
“They went to a club. They won’t be back till like the next couple of hours probably.” I laughed.
“Well since it’s just us three.” Heather said taking my hand.
“What the fuck don’t touch me.” I said pulling away from her.
“Come on Kevin! I’m desperate and I really need someone.” Heather pouted.
“Uh, Kris…” I mumbled. But he ended up going upstairs. Dumbass…
“Look, it’s just you and me now!” Heather said pushing me on the couch.
“Okay look, you need to leave. Like now.” I said opening up the door, but she closed it.
“Oh come on! Have a little fun!” Heather said.
“I rather not. I’m the boring type…” I lied.
“No way! You are hilarious! Now just shut up!” Heather said then grabbing my head and kissing me… forcibly.
Then the unthinkable happened.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” Jamila shouted walking into the room.
“This is NOT what it looks like!” I yelled.
“Oh shit…” Kat and Sarah mumbled.
“What the fuck is your problem!” Jamila shouted looking straight at Heather.
“Look, I told Kevin that you are like a sister to me. And he said I don’t care, I just want to be with you.” Heather said.
“What the hell?! You’re lying!” I yelled.
“No I’m not.” Heather smiled.
“You fucking slut, why the hell are you all over him!? Why the fuck are you even in Chicago?!” Jamila shouted.
“Tom broke up with me, so I wanted to chill with you three.” She said pointing to Jamila, Kat and Sarah.
“And that gives you the fucking right to hit on MY boyfriend?!?” Jamila said pushing Heather.
“Yeah pretty much. He’s hot why not.” Heather shrugged.
“That’s it.” Jamila said dropping her purse and taking off her shoes.
She headed straight towards Heather’s direction and started punching the shit out of her. Like non-stop punching, it was unbelievable. No one stopped Jamila. Till Heather got the upper hand, that’s when everyone stepped in.
“I swear to fucking goodness, you come anywhere near me again, I’ll fucking make your life a living hell!” Jamila shouted.
“To bad it already is!” Heather shouted back.
“I don’t give a fuck! Stay away from Kevin!”
“OKAY!” Kat shouted “Heather, you didn’t have NO RIGHT at all to go flirt with Kevin. You need help. Now you should leave before Jammy puts a restraining order against you.”
“What? Come on! Sarah?” Heather begged.
“Don’t look at me. You went to far now.” Sarah rolled her eyes.
“Look Jamila I’m sorry.” Heather pouted.
“Shove that apology FAR up your rectum and get the FUCK out!” Jamila shouted.
“Fine.” Heather said, leaving and slamming the door behind her.
“Baby I’m so-” But Jamila stopped me.
“Don’t talk to me.” Jamila rolled her eyes, going into her room.
“Oh god.” Sarah sighed.




To Be Continued….