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….