Happy 25th! (Part 2-4)

“Please Kristen?”

“FINE! I’ll do it… I will regret this…” Kristen sighed.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I squealed.

“Kill me now.” Kristen groaned.

“Hey, the only thing I asked you to do is keep this from Kat and Sarah, no big deal!” I shrugged.

“Yes it is. Kat knows when I’m lying.” Kristen said.

“Well, learn to stop laughing when you lie.” I suggested.

“I don’t laugh when I lie!” Kristen laughed.

“You’re lying.” I smirked.

“Fuck you.” She glared, going back inside.

“Well I love you too.” I laughed following her.

“That must have been an awkward conversation.” Punk said as we walked in.

“Why?” I quickly looked at him.

“Because all I heard was ‘Trust me it was fabulous’ then it seemed like it got boring so I turned the TV back up.” Punk said.

“Your boyfriend is so fucking nosy!” I groaned.

“YOU may think he’s nosy. But he’s adorable to me!” Kristen smiled.

“Oh god Kristen, that was so horrible.” I laughed.

“I know. I’m kinda with child right now so…” Kristen mumbled.

“REALLY?!?” Punk gasped.

“No, calm down. Damn…” Kristen rolled her eyes.

“Anyway… where’s big head and Sarah?” Punk asked impatiently.

“Getting ready.” I said checking my phone again.

“Well they need to hurry up. Or I’m staying home.” Punk glared.

“You can always stay home. No one is stopping you.” I laughed.

“Ugh! Shut up! I want to go because I need to work on my tan.” Punk smirked.

“You’re such a tool.” I rolled my eyes.

“Hey now. No name calling.” Kristen said.

“How the fuck is that name calling?!”

“It just is. Don’t question it.” Kristen glared.

“Dumbass.” I mumbled.

~~~ 2 hours later at the Airport ~~~

“Is everyone here?” Kat asked counting heads.

“No we are missing someone.” I said.

“Who?!” Sarah gasped.

“No one.” I laughed.

“You’re not funny.” Kat glared.

“Take a hint, it was a joke. Calm your tits.” I laughed.

“They are calm thank you.” Kat smirked.

“What are our seats?” I rolled my eyes not paying attention to her.

“We are taking a private plane.” Sarah said.

“We are taking a what?!?” I gasped.

“A private plane… something regular people aren’t allowed on…” Kristen shook her head.

“I know what a private plane is you dummy.” I rolled my eyes.

“Before there’s a fight in the middle of this airport, we should go now. I don’t want to keep the guys waiting.” Sarah suggested.

“…Guys?” I cocked my head.

“Yes, as in the Hawks team. And some Flyers and other people too.” Sarah said.

“Wayne?!” I squealed.

“No.” Sarah laughed.

“Awe.” I pouted.

“Can we go before Jamila starts crying and we are gonna have to start comforting her.” Punk glared.

“Ugh, rude.” I glared.

We started getting our backs and suitcases and started headed to this area where our place was located. It smelled really bad. Like, really, really bad. It was gross. But anyway, we gave the crew our bags so they can pack them up and get situated. All of us then started walking into the plane. It was halfway packed, like what the fuck?? It was kinda awkward though, on one side it was all hawks, then on the other side, there were like only four Flyers. But Sarah lied!! Wayne is on the plane! But he was playing cards with Corey… really. What the hell. No I’m joking, trust me, I won’t fan girl over Wayne. Unless he does something really strange, I will squeal like a little girl. But you know that’s Jammy for ya. So I sat next to Crawford and started being nosy looking at his cards.

“Hello!” I smiled sitting down.

Crawford and Wayne both said nothing.

“Oh, well ignore me for your cards…. That’s cool too.” I mumbled.

“I’m sorry!” Corey laughed putting his arms around me.

God dammit he’s warm…

“Do you know, that you’re just freaking awesome?” I said to Wayne.

And the fangirling will start…… Now.

“I’ve been told.” Wayne smirked.

“Did Sarah tell you that??” I glared.

“She always does.” Wayne said.

“Fucking bastard….” I mumbled.

“Hey.” Corey glared.

“Sorry.”

“Grilled Cheese?” Sarah asked walking over with Claude. “Roo made them.”

“Yes please! I’m starving.” I said taking one, they’re still hot. Yes!

“When aren’t you hungry?” Corey thought.

“Being hungry is like a 24 hour day thing. Excuse you!” I laughed.

“Well you two are getting along quite well!” Claude said. But Sarah hit his arm afterwards.

“Shut up!” Sarah said through her teeth.

“What?” I cocked my head.

“Nothing! Enjoy the food!” Sarah smiled and walked away.

“What was that about?” Wayne asked.

“I really don’t know.” Corey said.

“And I really don’t want to know what that was about. But anyway! Deal me in!” I jumped.

“You know how to play poker?” Wayne gasped.

“Yes. I’m awesome at it.” I smirked.

“You’re awesome at other things too.” Corey mumbled.

“Ew!” I shouted.

“You two a couple?” Wayne asked.

“No, no. Just close friends.” I replied.

“Yeah, close friends.” Corey smirked.

“Oh my gosh.” I rolled my eyes laughing.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~

“Is it working?” I asked Sarah being nosy.

We were looking at both Crawford and Jammy. You know, just being spies! Really bad ones though.

“Kinda, Roo over here almost spoiled it!” Sarah glared.

“I’m sorry! I never knew you guys were doing something…” Claude uttered.

“Well, don’t worry about it!” I glared

“Wow! Sabotaging your best friends’ relationship! You both should be ashamed of yourselves!” Claude shook his head.

“Bitch listen, I don’t want her dating a rival! It will NOT happen and I will NOT allow it! She’s being with Crow and THAT’S FINAL!” I shouted.

Which caused Jamila’s attention a little bit and just went back to her game.

“Now don’t make it obvious Kat.” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“I’m sorry.” I mumbled.

“Hey guys!!!” Kristen said.

“Oh hi! Where’s Punk?” I asked.

“Torturing Kane.” She said.

“WHAT?!”

“I’m joking, I’m joking. Calm down.” Kristen laughed.

“Bitch, that’s not funny.” I glared.

“It is to me.” Kristen shrugged.

“I saw you talking to Jamila this morning.” Kris said, jumping into the conversation.

“A-a-a-about what?” Kristen stuttered.

“I don’t know. It seems like she was telling you something important.” Kris thought.

Then Kristen started laughing “She wasn’t telling me anything.”

“Why are you lying?” Sarah quickly said.

“I’m n-not!” Kristen gasped.

“You’re stuttering and laughing… Krissie… what do you know??” I asked giving her the death glared.

“I don’t know anything!” Kristen shouted.

“Yeah you do!” Sarah gasped.

“I promised not to tell!” Kristen pouted.

“AH-HA! So you do know something!” I pointed.

“No.” Kristen said.

“Oh my god, just say it!” Claude said getting annoyed.

“Jamila slept with Crawford! Twice!” Kristen whispered softly.

Both mine and Sarah’s jaws dropped. Are they even dating?? I mean if they are, less spying to do! But if Crow and Jammy aren’t dating… that must means... NO FUCKING WAY!

“OH MY GOD! Jamila is friends with benefiting with Crawford!” I gasped.

“I’m going to get yelled at…” Kristen said walking away and sitting back down with Punk.

“There’s no way she could be doing that! She’s not dating Bieksa.” Sarah thought.

“Well you know best friends do have secrets.” Kris said.

“And plus, maybe she doesn’t want you guys to know. You know… for many reasons.” Claude thought.

“No way! She won’t hide stuff from us.” I shook my head.

“Come on now. Just think about it.” Kris said.

“Maybe they’re right… I mean, she did hide from us about her moving, and told us at the last minute.” Sarah shrugged.

“Yeah but… I don’t know.” I sighed.

“Just don’t worry about it.” Kris said.

“Let her figure out what she’s gonna do with her love life, and you two worry about yours.” Kris suggested.

Sarah and I both agreed we would stop… for now.

~~~ Kingston, JA airport; My POV ~~~

Man it was really hot. Thank god I wore shorts! You know me, I just gotta, stay ahead of everyone else. If they didn’t know this place was a hot area, then something is clearing wrong with them. When we started gathering our bags, we were met up by Taylor, Jenny, Rachel and Ashley. I don’t know if they brought their boyfriends… but I don’t know. While I was walking to go get something to drink, Corey kept trying to hold my hand. It was funny, but cute at the same time.

“Would you stop?” I giggled.

“I don’t get it, why don’t you want to be official yet? I mean, it’s not like bad things are gonna happen.” Corey thought.

“Yes, bad things will happen.” I said.

“Like what exactly?”

“People going around saying weird things. I mean come on, we already had sex twice.” I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah but you’re single!” He whispered.

“Well…” I sighed, looking at my promise ring.

“You still have your ring on…” Corey rolled his eyes.

“I’m sorry! Please don’t be mad?” I pouted.

“I’m not… I’m not.” He sighed.

“I promise, one day I will be wearing a promise ring from you. I promise.”

“Yeah if I can afford it.” Corey rolled his eyes.

“You will. But as of right now, don’t worry about it. Alright?”

“Yeah, you’re right. Can I tell you something?” He asked nervously.

“Yeah sure go ahead.” I smiled.

“I lo-” But he was interrupted by Taylor.

“CABS HERE!” Taylor shouted.

“Tell me later.” I said to Corey.

“Okay then.” He sighed.

I think he was gonna tell me he loves me… WHAT IF! Holy shit if he was, I’ll instantly stay it back! Well not instantly but yeah. But if he was, it would have been awkward, it was all girls in one cab and the guys were in a separate cab. This shall be an interesting car ride…

“So! How was everyone’s weekend?!!” Taylor asked.

“Wonderful! I spent it with James for like 7 hours and that was it.” Ashley laughed

“I went horse back riding with Cody! He ended up falling so many times though.” Jenny said.

“I spent my weekend with Kat.” Sarah laughed.

“I spent mines with Sarah.” Kat shrugged.

“All we did was babysat! It was boring!” Rachel rolled her eyes.

“Punk and I went skating! It was fun!” Kristen smiled really big.

“Baby Boo?”

“What?”

“How was your weekend?” Taylor asked.

“Um, just a regular weekend…” I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah okay…” Kat mumbled.

“What was that? You wanna say that a little louder?” I cocked my head.

“Naw, it’s all good. Don’t worry about it.” Kat shook her head.

“WELL this is awkward.” Jenny said.

“Oh god this is going to be an interesting weekend.” Ashley sighed.

~~~ 45 Minutes later at the hotel ~~~

“Do we have separate rooms?” Taylor asked.

“Yeah, but all the Hawks and Flyers has one room. It has like two rooms. But some people brought sleeping bags!” Sarah jumped.

“Well that’s good. I get a room to myself! Finally.” I said.

“Wait so what are we gonna be doing when we get settled in?” Kat asked.

“DUH! We are obviously going to the beach.” Kristen said.

“I do need a tan.” Punk and Taylor said.

“You two and tans…” I shook my head.

“I need to tan!” Taylor groaned.

“Jammy your ass is way to big for them shorts.” Rachel laughed.

“Leave me alone!” I pouted.

“That’s what you get for wearing shorts.” Kristen said.

“You guys are assholes.” I glared.

“Stop wearing shorts then.” Rachel suggested.

“No!” I shouted.

“Well then we will forever keep making fun of your ass.” Taylor laughed.

“Ugh! I’m going to sleep.” I rolled my eyes.

“With Crawford…” Kat mumbled.

“Seriously Kat, what the fuck is your problem?”

“Nothing!” Kat retaliated.

“Then shut the fuck up and stop mumbling your damn comments.” I said then grabbed my bags and went into the elevator. Alone.

I looked at my room key and it says that I have room 42, I don’t like the number 42… but anyway, I really want to go to sleep. That flight was too long, and I woke up to early. I don’t know why, maybe because I was happy I was going to my mom’s hometown. Like maybe she can take me to the Bob Marley museum. That would be kinda nice actually! Maybe see some more family members that I haven’t seen in like FOREVER. The last time I was here, I was just a baby. Ugh!!! I wonder if Sanchez or Beres Hammond can be at my party. That would very, very nice. When I arrived at my floor, I was searching for my room. I was in the wing that had 30-35 room numbers. But it took me a while to find it. When I went into my room, it smelt like axe spray or something like that, so I was thinking the cleaners must love using cologne or something. But there were bags already in the living room. I had to open the door to make sure I was in the right room. And I was room 42. How the fuck was someone already in here?? I checked the first room, no one was in there. The second room, nope. And let’s see what’s behind door number three! Oh…

“Kevin?” I cocked my head.

There were rose pedals all over the place. Last time I checked, it was almost my birthday… not Valentines Day.

“What are you doing in my room?” I asked.

“I got some advice from Trevor last night. And he told me ‘If YOU really love Jamila, you would go after her.’ And that’s what I’m doing. Jamila, I love you with all of my heart. I don’t care how much you hate me right now. But I'm not afraid of loving you... I'm just afraid of you not loving me. I need you back in my life.” Kevin said, taking my hand and pulling me closer to him.

“Juice, I love you, but,” He dropped my hand when I said that. But I picked up his hand “But, I love that you came here, into my room, and practically made it into a mini forest of rose pedals. No one has ever done that to me before. And you see this,” I was pointing to my ring, “I’ve been wearing it ever since we split. And I really, really don’t hate you.”

“Are we back together? I miss all the fun we used to have.” Kevin thought.

I just shrugged my shoulders. Then he started kissing me.

“Does that change your mind?” Kevin smirked.

“Just a tad bit.” I bit my lip.

But you know when good things happen…. You must put the ‘Please don’t Disturb’ sign on the door handle. Yup, and Kevin did. I think I’m a major push over… I really don’t know what I’m doing.

~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~

“Kris what is that?” I asked.

“Some stuff Sharp sent me. I haven’t gotten time to open them up.” Kris replied.

“Are they important?”

“Uh, I really don’t think so,” Kris laughed “Wait why isn’t he here?”

“Well he needs wrist surgery. He did buy Jammy a present! I think that’s like an ‘I’m sorry I couldn’t make it’ gift.” I thought.

“Maybe! But you know I hope he gets better. Speaking of things, are you ready to go to the academy soon?” Kris asked.

“Yeah, I actually got my papers and everything. I’ll be gone from March 5^th to June 23^rd.” I said.

“THAT LONG?!” Kris shouted.

“It’s only 3 months babe.” I panicked.

“Why so fucking long?!”

“I wanted some extra training, so they gave me 2 extra months.” I explained.

Kris was trying to calm himself down, “Like I said before, I will support you from beginning to end. But 3 months? Really?” Kris sighed making a facepalm.

“I’m sorry, I really am. I wanted to tell you but I scared of all of this.” I said.

“I will support you, because I love you. Just please, don’t forget to call.” Kris said, releasing his fist.

“I won’t I promise.” I nodded giving him a hug, then a kiss.

“Can we go now?!” Kat shouted waiting impatiently behind the door.

“Are you coming to the beach?” I asked Kris.

“In a little bit. I need sometime to think.” Kris said.

“Alright, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Then I grabbed my towel and sun tan lotion and ran out the room.

“The fuck took you so long?” Kat glared.

“I was telling Kris something.” I said.

“Oh about the academy?” Kat thought.

“Yeah, unfortunately.” I sighed.

~~~ At the beach ~~~

When we arrived to the beach, the sand was hot; the sun was out and shinning bright. Oh how I love the Caribbean. We walked over to where, the others were. They were lying on their towels getting tans and what not. That’s nice.

“Damn I love this! The water is basically so nice and blue!” I gasped.

“Wow Sarah you’re so fascinated by clear blue water.” Claude shook his head.

“Hey! I haven’t seen nice blue water is like forever okay? Don’t judge me.” I glared.

“Is Taylor surfboarding?” Kat cocked her head.

“She always surfboards.” Rachel said

“Wow. But I though she only plays on the ice.” I thought.

“Nope. Unlike me, I’m from Ottawa. So I hardly do fun things.” Rachel shrugged.

“You’re from Canada?!?” Ashley gasped.

“Yes.” Rachel nodded.

“Wait, I thought you were from LA?” I asked.

“I was raised there. Not born,” Rachel said “Speaking of being raised, where the hell is Jamila?”

That caught Crawford’s attention.

“She said that she’s gonna go sleep.” I said.

“Where’s Bieksa?” Kat asked.

“In his room.” Trevor said.

“Crow you should go check on Jammy.” Kat smirked.

“Why? She can handle herself.” Corey uttered.

“Kat, don’t start.” I mumbled.

“Alright, forget it then.” Kat shrugged.

Then Taylor came back from surfing.

“Ashley! You should really come surfing with me!” Taylor jumped.

“I don’t think so.” Ashley disagreed.

“Ugh! Why not!? The water is amazing?! Sarah you wanna come?”

“Yeah give me a few minutes. I need a board though.” I said.

“You can rent some over there.” Taylor pouted.

“Okay thanks!” I said running over to the renting place.

“Trevor! You want to play in the water with auntie Taylor?” Taylor smiled.

“I’m not a baby.” Trevor glared.

“Not you, the baby you idiot.” Taylor rolled her eyes.

“Wait whose baby is that?” Kristen asked.

“Mine.” Rachel raised her hand.

“Awe!! He’s a cutie!” Kristen gasped.

“My first and only child. Trust me.” Rachel laughed.

“Awe, I can’t wait to have a baby.” Kristen smiled.

“You’re gonna have to wait a long ass time.” Punk glared.

“Alright I’m ready!” I said running back over.

“Yes!” Taylor jumped grabbing her surfboard.

“I’ll be back.” Corey said.

“Where are you going?” Kat asked.

“I need to check on something.” Then Corey left.

~~~ My POV back in the hotel ~~~

If you were wondering if anything happened, no nothing happened. I didn’t want to do anything with Kevin. He started, but I thought about something and I didn’t want to continue. I would feel like THE biggest bitch on earth, because I just got so close to Corey and now, I really don’t want all of that going down the drain because Kevin and I are back together. I just feel like there’s some odd reason why Corey is trying to get close me. I know that it wasn’t his idea or something. But I feel like something is going on, someone is making him do stuff. Someone or some people… I just hope what I’m think is not true. But my little party is tomorrow. I really don’t want drama there tomorrow; I will be pissed if there’s any. I was resting on the couch watching TV when all of a sudden there was a knock on the door. I went and answered it, it was Crawford. Oh man.

“Hey, you alright?” He asked.

“Yeah I’m fine. Just watching TV.” I sighed.

“We’re at the beach just relaxing if you wanna come?”

“Everyone’s at the beach? I thought we were gonna be there in the next 3 hours?” I uttered.

“No, uh we’re at the beach, Sarah and Taylor is surfing.” Corey said.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Enjoying the sun.” Corey laughed.

“Babe who’s at the door?” Kevin asked opening the door widely.

Oh god…

“Oh, this goof. What do you want?” Kevin glared.

“Inviting Jamila to the beach.” Corey said.

“Well she’s not going. She’s staying with me.” Kevin said.

“Um, excuse me??” I gawked.

“I think she’s old enough to make her own decision.” Corey uttered.

“Not anymore. I mean since you sabotaged our relationship way too many times, she boundaries.” Kevin explained.

“Are you fucking serious!?” I exclaimed.

“Naw I’m joking. Go ahead, go ahead the beach, enjoy the sun. I’ll be there soon okay?” Kevin smiled at me.

“Yeah… I guess so…” I rolled my eyes getting my stuff and walking with Corey.

“Douche bag much?” Corey shook his head.

“I know, but it’s gonna be hard again. Sneaking around isn’t going to be easy anymore.”

“Why?”

“Trevor is here and he’s very sensitive at everything.” I sighed.

“Then we won’t hang out around him.” Corey suggested.

“Is he at the beach?” I cocked my head.

“Yes.” Corey said.

“WONDERFUL!” I glared.

~~ Back at the Beach little around 3 p.m. ~~~

“Hey Taylor, can I talk to you at the bar really quick?” I asked.

“Is it important?” Taylor asked.

“Yes. Very.” I nodded.

“Alright! Ashley keep an eye out for Trevor. The baby, not the older one.” Taylor laughed.

“Yup.” Ashley said.

Then Taylor and I headed over to the bar. She ordered a margarita, I just ordered a soda. Hey, being sober is going very well okay?

“What’s up?” Taylor asked right away.

“Okay well, it’s been almost 2 months now.” I sighed.

“Since…?” Taylor cocked her head.

“Since, my last period.” I said.

“JAMILA NO!” Taylor gasped.

“That’s what I’m saying. I don’t know what I’m gonna do.” I pouted.

“Well did you tell Kevin??” Taylor thought.

I just shook my head.

“Why the hell not!?” Taylor shouted.

“Because I don’t know if it’s his.” I mumbled.

“Excuse me?? You don’t know?? EXCUSE ME?!” Taylor shouted again.

“I only had sex with Bieksa once. Crawford, twice.” I explained.

“Oh lawd you gonna have a French baby!” Taylor shook her head.

“This is just bad.” I cried.

“No it’s not. Just go to the doctors when you go back to Chicago.” Taylor suggested.

“Then I’m gonna have to go alone. I don’t want anyone knowing just yet. But I told you because I can trust you. Don’t make me regret it.” I said.

“You won’t. I promise. Just be careful. I love you Baby boo! And mini baby boo.” She laughed poking my stomach.

We finished our drinks and went back to the beach; I lay right next to Rachel and Corey. Corey had his MacBook with him. He was looking at the pictures that Rick Genest sent him via email. I must say, those were some awesome pictures we took.  Corey suggested we take some pictures with his webcam, I agreed because I want this moment to last. Because after this vacation, I know who I’m choosing. For good. No more going back and forth, that’s it.

~~~ 9 p.m. Dinner ~~~

We had to get at least four tables to make all of us stay at one table. Ashley thought that eating at separate tables would be stupid. And of course, I went with what she said. It was actually smart, so yeah. I was sitting next to Wayne and Corey. Kevin was like three chairs down. Oops, no fucks we givin’. Anyway, Jenny and Cody didn’t come because they were busy looking at stuff at Montego Bay. I wanted to go. But you know! I couldn’t. Kristen finally started the conversation.

“Man! I love vacations in the Caribbean. I got a tan and I feel so much better!” Kristen said.

“I actually had fun surfboarding, you know… before Taylor decided to knock me off…” Sarah glared.

“I told you ‘watch out I’m going to push you’ you have bad hearing.” Taylor shook her head.

“I blame you for my problems.” Sarah laughed.

“I blame you for everything.” Kat said.

“That’s a damn shame.” Rachel shook her head feeding Trevor.

“So we have a baby Trevor and a big Trevor. We should start saying that when they’re in the same room.” I suggested.

“What is that?” Wayne asked looking at my plate.

“Saltfish.” I replied.

“How can you eat that?” Corey uttered.

“My mom made them all the time. And plus, it’s freaking amazing. With fried dumpling.” I smirked.

“Speaking of moms, Is your mom coming tomorrow?” Kat asked.

“Kat don’t start…” Kristen mumbled.

“Um, I don’t know. And, I really don’t care.” I shrugged.

“Why don’t you want your own mother coming to your 25^th birthday? I mean, it’s rude not to invite her.” Kat thought.

“Why don’t you stay out my damn business?” I pointed.

“I think you should invite her and stop bitching about it.” Kat said.

“How about you shut your mouth before I tear your fucking mouth off your face!” I yelled.

“Hey! Both of you! Shut up and enjoy dinner! No fighting!” Kristen stood.

“All I’m saying is it’s not a bad idea to invite your mother! That’s all I’m saying.”

“Oh my god! SHUT THE FUCK UP!”

“Well excuse me! I thought your sex with Crawford would make you way happier! But I guess not! You bitter bitch!” Kat shouted.

“You told her?!” I gawked at Kristen.

“I’m sorry!” Kristen pouted.

“I’m done eating.” I said excusing myself from the table.

“Well… this is awkward…” Sarah mumbled.

“You really couldn’t keep your hands off of her could you?! Huh rookie?!” Kevin shouted as he banged his fist into the table.

“It’s not my fault you can’t treat her right.” Corey shrugged.

After Corey said that, Kevin got really upset.

His face was red.

It’s not even my birthday and shit is already happening…

To Be Continued….

Happy 25th! (Part 1-4)

Jammy note: Okay, I was thinking about doing my TLC match and whatever, but since some events happened, I’ve decided to take –you know who- out of it because well, yeah, so! I just skipped it. So, sorry for the little confusing near like…. The middle of the story, that also includes the ending as well. So yeah, enjoy! (:

3 hours left till I finally reach Baltimore. To be honest, I don’t like it here… to much… Raven fans. EW, that’s too much for me. But anyway, I was really bored on my bus because like no one was here… I made a couple of conversations with my driver. But he bores me easily. Like REALLY easy. But you know, I really don’t know what time it is in Vancouver, but I really want to talk to Trevor. I miss his weirdness and I need it right now. I’m not in a bad mood though; I just beat the living shit out of my old best friend. So no, I’m in one great mood! Going to Baltimore, will ruin it…. Stupid Raven fans.

“Ugh! Pick up you loser.” I groaned.

No answer.

“Asshole.” I rolled my eyes.

“Problem?” The driver asked me.

“No, everything’s fine. Just peachy.” I sighed.

“Just checking, Jenny told me to keep an eye out on you.” He said.

“Oh wonderful,” I groaned “I’m going back to sleep, call me when you arrive.”

“Alright.” He said, and then I went back to the room.

~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~

“Ashley! I’m mad.” I pouted.

“I bet you are Taylor.” Ashley laughed.

It was the second intermission and the score was 2-3. We were trailing by one. I think the second goal for my dad’s team should have been looked at or something…. Because the puck was kicked! Obviously. But during the intermission, I was talking to Ashley on the phone. Because she’s such a delightful person.

“I don’t like playing against my dad… he cheats too much.”

“Well, how can you cheat in hockey? You’re just tossing a puck around.”

“You- never mind. Have you talked to Jamila?”

“Yesterday actually. She’s doing well if you’re wondering.”

“Yes I was. And I’m glad. I just can’t wait till her birthday! It’s gonna be huge.”

“Why what’s happening?”

“Kat and myself are gonna try to hook Jamila and Crawford up.”

“Don’t do that.”

“Why not?! Don’t fucking ruin this for me!”

“Well one, she’s doing fine WITH Kevin, and two, didn’t Jamila get mad at you for doing that the first time?”

“Yes, but she got over it. And plus, she won’t know that we did it.”

“Are you putting him on the guest list?”

“I’m not doing the guest list, that’s Sarah’s job I think…? She just doesn’t want drama at her party.”

“Bieksa and Crawford are gonna be in the same room…”

“Yeah maybe you’re right. Well I don’t know, I’ll just tell Crawford to arrive at a different time.”

“Yeah like that’ll help.”

“Taylor we’re about to start.” Dustin whispered to me.

“Alright,” I said to him. “Ashley I’ll call you later.”

“Okay! Have fun at whatever you’re doing.”

“I’ll try to.” I laughed, and then hanged up the phone.

Ugh someone save me from this game! I really don’t want play, I’m too lazy to play and the weather condition out here is soo much for me!

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~

Since Jamila decided to change up the plans, we have to plan an island style kinda of birthday. Like she’s not even special… so I don’t know why we have to go all out for her damn birthday. No one did anything for my birthday! I might go to Las Vegas…. Yeah! I’m gonna do that. But anyway, all Jamila knows is that we are going to Jamaica and that’s it. She doesn’t know that we are throwing her a surprise party. Is it bad? No. it is gonna be fun watching her faint? Yes. I am so heartless.

“What are you doing?” Kane asked me.

“Making the guest list.” I replied.

“Why is Crawford on the list?” He asked.

“Because I put him on there.”

“Why?”

“Stop asking questions!” I yelled.

“Alright… jeez. Where’s Kris?” Kane asked.

“He’s with Sarah. They’re shopping for party supplies.” I said.

“You must love making party plans huh?”

“Yes. This party is going to be amazing. Little drama, BUT AMAZING!” I squealed.

“….Did you say drama?” Kane cocked his head

“I said llama.” I said quickly.

“Hmm… okay then. Do you want some food?” He asked

“Yes please! Oh! By the way, do you have any idea where our wedding is going to be?”

“I was thinking Fuji.” He smirked.

“Oh I love it there.” I gasped.

“Yeah I know that’s why I figured why not go to Fuji? It’s so beautiful at this time of year.” Kane laughed.

“DUH! It’s Fuji dummy.” I shook my head.

“Rude!” Kane glared.

Then I went back to making the guest list, I was debating on whether or not I should put Heather on there…. After what I heard from the Smack down tapings, shit got real. I don’t know. I’ll ask Sarah later, she’s the only thinker in this house anyway.

~~~ Kristen’s POV ~~~

“Is she here?” Jenny asked.

“Yeah, but she thinks no one is here. So we’re all good!” I said with thumbs up.

“Okay so, the birthday spot was changed, and she thinks all we are doing is like a mini party or whatever?” Jenny thought.

“Yeah kinda, but she doesn’t know that it’s going to be a huge party. So a beach party, with a lot of Pina Colada, because she loves those.” I suggested.

“Good! Write it down. You forget stuff easily.” Jenny laughed.

“I do not! Well sometimes I do… but that’s NOT my fault okay? Okay.” I rolled my eyes.

Then the unthinkable happened.

“Hey guys,” Heather yelled storming in “I heard you guys are throwing a party for Jamila!”

“What…? Where did you hear that from?” I lied.

“I was standing outside the door. Don’t try to lie. And plus, I’m invited anyway. So it doesn’t matter.” Heather shrugged.

“Oh…. Yeah um, alright then… we’ll talk later.” Jenny said quickly grabbing the stuff and leaving.

“What’s her problem?” Heather asked.

“Nothing. Look, there’s NO party. So don’t start going around asking people.” I rolled my eyes.

“I am invited so it doesn’t make a difference.” Heather smirked.

“….Yeah.” I shook my head.

“Ugh, you’re so weird. I’m leaving.” Heather said then left.

“Man that was close.”

~~~ My POV ~~~

I decided to go hang out with Anthony for a while because; I have no one else to talk to right now.

“Are you ready for your 25^th birthday?” Anthony smiled.

“No, I’m getting old.” I laughed.

“You’re not getting old. You’re getting meaner, but not old.” He said.

“You are such a bad liar.” I rolled my eyes laughed.

“But all seriousness right now, your last match of your career, are you scared? Excited? Anxious?!” Anthony laughed.

“All of the above actually.” I sighed.

“Why’s that?”

“Because the last pay-per-view I was in, I was nearly beaten to death by a damn chair.” I said.

“And you think this will happen to you because…?” Anthony cocked his head.

“Chairs match, no DQ, Beth and Natalya might come after ME more then Jenny.” I glared.

“Okay how about this; do you want me to be ringside at your match?” Anthony suggested.

“I would say yes, but I really don’t want Heather or Eve doing anything stupid.” I pouted.

“Wow, you’ve really matured a lot since the last time I saw you.” Anthony smiled.

“So I was immature before?!?!” I gasped.

“No, that’s not what I meant. Okay just forget what I just said. Just go to the gym and cool off.”

“I can’t cool off at the gym stupid.” I laughed.

“Well find a way to cool off! I’ll catch up with you later.” He said then gave me a hug.

“Alright, have fun at whatever you’re doing.”

I walked into the gym and no one was really in it. Just like four people? I think I don’t know I hate counting. But anyway, as I was getting my iPod out my bag, I was rudely, yes RUDELY interrupted…

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Jamila. Where’s your country cousin?” Natalya smirked.

“Uh, well Jenny, isn’t here. Maybe go ask someone else.” I rolled my eyes.

“Listen; let’s put our rival on a hold tonight, since it is your last match. I just wanted to say, it was a pleasure working with you.” Natalya said.

“Um… are you…. high or something?” I cocked my head.

“No, I’m being serious. Whatever you win or lose tonight, it was really fun working with you.” Natalya said, following by the other divas in the locker room.

“Am I gonna get beat up?” I gasped.

“No,” Bre Bella laughed hanging me a basket “Take this; it was all the memories you had when you were with us. Mostly during WrestleMania.”

“Awe!” I said looking at one of the pictures I took with Nikki Bella during Summerslam.

“See, now can you take up serious?” Beth asked.

I just nodded, “I’m gonna miss you guys! But I still don’t like you.” I smirked.

“Good enough for me!” Natalya laughed.

And they gave me a big group hug. They know I don’t like hugs… but they did it anyway. I really am gonna miss these girls! I don’t understand WHY this is hitting me so hard all of a sudden. It’s weird. But you know it is what it is. I could have asked for an extension to my contract, but I don’t want to stay with certain people. But I think everything will be fine, I mean… Jenny gets along with everyone so she won’t have problems. If she does, then, Kristen will find a way to help her.

~~~ A couple hours later ending of my Divas’ match ~~~

“We did it!” Jenny shouted jumping and cheering for joy.

“3-time divas’ champions’ baby!!” I screamed.

I’m glad we finally got the titles back. Now I can leave here with something to remember. But I had to make my farewell speech. Man I hate making these. Jenny was still in the ring, she just stood by the turnbuckle.

“Oh man, I really don’t want to do this,” I sighed “Well, I just wanted to start off by saying, thank you all! If you love me or hate me, I don’t care; it was a pleasure entertaining all of you. I want this to last forever. It’s going to suck leaving all of you. Saying goodbye is always the hardest thing in life. But this is more of a see you soon speech. I don’t know I’m really bad at these. Okay um, I really want to thank all of you for sticking with me through thick and thin it was really amazing. This rollercoaster ride with the superstars and divas was great. Trust me on this, I am not going anywhere. That’s a promise. You may never know, I might be back, but not to wrestle, just to point that out. You guys are outstanding. This girl right here,” I said pointing to Jenny “Be good to her. She’s like half of me. Take good care of her.”

Then I noticed waving at the front row… It was Kevin and Ryan. I’m surprised he, no both actually, I’m surprised they came. Major shocker.

“I love you all, get home safe and thank you. Very much. One love.” I smiled, putting my mic down, getting out the ring to give Jerry, and shockingly, Michael Cole a hug. I finally took my last bow and left to go backstage. Jenny followed afterwards. Everyone backstage was clapping when I came through the curtains.

“Awe I thought you guys hated me?” I laughed, with tears coming down my face.

“Who told you that?” Sheamus asked.

I just cocked my head, “Oh! Well Heather’s lying. We don’t hate you. You were like, the baby here.” Randy laughed.

“I feel loved.” I smiled a little.

“Listen, we are gonna miss you backstage, so we took a group photo with everyone, even the staff, and wrote a card for you.” Big Show said.

“You guys are awesome! We all need to keep in touch. It’s like a must. I gotta go. I got to start packing. Bye guys.” I sighed.

I went into my locker room and started gathering all of my things. Anthony said that he already packed some of my stuff in a bag, so I didn’t have that much to do. It was really nice talking to Anthony again after about… 10 months or somewhere near that. But it was fun. After 45 minutes of packing my stuff, there was a knock on my door. I’m about 99.9% sure I know who it was. It would be a shame if I actually got that wrong. But surprisingly, I didn’t. I was shocked at who was at the other side of the door.

“Congratulations.” Kevin said having me some flowers.

“Thanks.” I mumbled.

“So what are you doing?” He asked.

“About to leave to go to Chicago. Why?”

“I was wondering if we can go out for drinks really quick.”

“I don’t drink.” I said.

“Well, I meant like, some soda or something. It’s been almost a month now since we last talked.” Kevin sighed.

“Yeah well, let’s keep it that way.” I rolled my eyes, getting my bags and walking past him.

But Kevin stopped me “This is going to be hard, being at the same place with you this whole weekend. Can we just talk about this?” Kevin suggested.

“I really, REALLY don’t have time for this. I have a plane to catch. We can talk about this a couple hours before my little party. I don’t want shit happening.” I groaned.

“Alright then.” Kevin sighed.

“Is Trevor still coming?”

“Yeah, I think so.” Kevin said.

“Alright, I’ll talk to you later.” I smirked leaving the arena.

Now I leave for Chicago, and then 24 hours later Jamaica. This should be a fabulous week. I just hope Kat got the whole guest list done. I don’t want shit happening at my mini party.

~~~ Couple hours later in Chicago 4 in the morning. ~~~

“Son of a bitch it’s cold.” I said shivering in the car.

“Well that’s Chicago for you.” Corey said.

“True. Thanks for picking me up.” I smiled.

“No problem, I mean, I wasn’t sleeping or anything at this hour.” Corey laughed.

“I’m sorry! If I had woken up Sarah or Kat, they would get mad. And you know how much they love their sleep…” I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah you’re right. But uh, can I ask you something?”

“Shoot.”

“Okay, so I know, you’re probably having fun being single and whatnot, but something has been bothering me for the past couple of days now.” Corey sighed.

“What’s wrong? Oh my, did your dog die?!” I pouted.

“N-no just listen, since we started hanging out again, I felt like we’ve been dating.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“Look, I like you, a lot. Every time I see you, I see your beautiful smile, and that really makes my day. I just feel like Bieksa is just keeping me away from you, is because he wants you for himself.” Corey sighed.

“I know what you’re doing and don’t get me wrong, it’s really, really sweet. But I can’t do this. I just ended it with Kevin; I really don’t need you asking me out right now.” I said.

“I understand.” Corey mumbled.

“Don’t get me wrong or anything, you’re very, very attractive. I just…” But I stopped talking… I started sounding a little bit flirtatious. Not good.

This was rather awkward. My god why am I so stupid…? Should I admit now? Or later at the beach… I’m really confused! I love Bieksa, but I have feelings for Crawford. This feels like fucking, Bachelorette or something and it's pissing me off. I blame Crawford. It was his fault! Yes, he shouldn’t have contacted while I was in New York. This is his fault. Okay now I sound paranoid. I don’t know! But at least this car ride is about 10 minutes. Wait… if we don’t leave till Wednesday... PERFECT IDEA! I can stay over Crow’s apartment think about things without Sarah and Kat’s weird ass opinions, and think it through. And I can spend the whole day with Crawford and at the end of the day; I will go back to Kat’s house and think about everything! One confusing plan, but I’ll make that shit work. Someway or the other. I told Corey to just drive back to his apartment. Maybe this might work. Tomorrow isn’t a busy day. Hopefully. I really do like my plan right now. As we started pulling up to his apartment, he started asking me why I decided to stay here. I didn’t want to answer, hell I got a surprise for him. It’s more of a ‘Thank you for letting me meet and take pictures with Rick Genest’ kinda thank you present. I decided to keep my bags in the trunk because I was really too lazy to bring them with me. Corey got his key from the front desk and we went into the elevator up to his room. He kept asking why I'm doing this. I love making him wait. It’s funny. When we arrived to his floor, Corey unlocked the door and went straight to bed. I changed into one of his sweatpants that were in the guest room he had. I never knew he had one… that’s a shame. But anyway! Magic happens afterwards.

“What?” Corey raised his eyebrow at me.

“Oh nothing…” I said sitting at the end of the bed.

“If you want this room so bad you can have it.” Corey laughed.

“Nope it’s not that. Come here.” I smirked.

As Corey started getting closer, I think he finally got the hint I was giving him. We started kissing, passionately.

But he stopped, “What about Kevin?”

“I don’t care.” I giggled going back to kissing him.

 Next thing I know, clothes were off, and we were under the sheets.

~~~ 8 a.m. ~~~

“4 hours of sleep… oh wonderful.” I groaned, talking to myself.

I quickly got up, and took like a 30 minute shower. But when I was finished that shower, I just remembered I left my clothes in the truck of Corey’s car… smart me. I came out the bathroom with Crawford’s away jersey and his sweatpants. He has like a lot of sweatpants, damn.  When I came out the bedroom and into the kitchen, Corey was making my favorite breakfast; breakfast; cheesy eggs, bacon, and fried baloney.

“Morning.” Corey smiled.

“Morning.” I smiled back.

“I made you breakfast. And I guess when you’re finished your food; I can just drop you off at Kat’s place.” Corey suggested.

“I actually wanted to spend time with you today.” I said.

“Really?” Corey gasped.

I just nodded my head.

“Wow, this is unexpected.” Corey thought.

“Well if you’re busy, I understand.” I said.

“I’m not busy; I really don’t have anything to do to be honest.” He laughed.

“Movie?” I suggested.

“What movie?”

“The new ‘Sherlock Holmes 2’ movie! Take me!!!” I jumped.

“I don’t like that movie.” Corey glared.

“I don’t care! I want to see it!” I pouted.

“Are you really going to watch it?” He smirked kissing my neck.

“Maybe, maybe not.” I smirked.

“Quick question, are we like official or?”

“I won’t say official, BUT maybe friends with benefits?”

“I don’t know about that… Kevin is a tough person.” Corey sighed.

“He’s not going to hurt you, because he’s not going to know.” I thought.

“Hey if it keeps me closer to you then it’s fine by me.” Corey smiled, giving me a kiss on the forehead.

“Well aren’t you sweet.” I laughed.

“I’ve always been sweet! Now come on.” He said taking my hand.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“Round 2.” Corey smirked.

“I just took a shower!” I groaned.

“So? You’ll take another one after.”

“D’oh what the hell.” I shrugged following his lead to the bedroom.

Happy Monday guys. Happy Monday.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~

“Isn’t she supposed to be here now?” Sarah asked.

“Yes! Where the hell is she!?” I shouted impatiently.

“Jamila’s probably out with someone.” Kris thought.

“She only knows us 4 in Chicago. Where else would she be?!” Sarah glared.

“Well, you have the Hawks team…” Kane said.

“They aren’t here.” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“Then who would she be- Oh…” I knew exactly who she would be with right now.

“What?” Kane asked.

“Call Crawford.” I said to Sarah.

“Why would she be with him? Oh wait… OH!” Sarah gasped, running to go get her phone.

“Yeah?” Crawford answered.

All you heard was heavy breathing…. Nasty…

“Is someone there with you?” Sarah asked.

“Uh, no. why?”

“I don’t know… I hear heavy breathing. But anyway, do you know where Jamila is?”

“Nope. I haven’t spoken to her.”

“Okay well, if you do hear from her make sure she calls me.”

“Yup, I’ll give her the message!”

“Well damn. He hanged up fast…” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“Was she with him?” I asked.

“Yeah, it’s kinda obvious. I don’t think he would do something that makes him heavy breath like that… unless he’s excising. Which I highly doubt, it is a Monday.” Sarah shrugged.

“Ugh, well we leave tomorrow morning! If she isn’t here, I will scream.” I glared.

“Calm down. She’ll be here.” Kane rolled his eyes.

“Boy, I wish you would roll your eyes at me again…” I dared him.

“Kris let’s go to the gym.” Kane said quickly.

“Thank god. I didn’t want to stay here if Jamila was gonna come back.” Kris laughed.

“Rude! True… but rude!” Sarah shouted.

“Come on, let’s go and finish this damn party stuff.” I rolled my eyes.

“What are we gonna do about Jamila, Crawford, and Bieksa?” Sarah wondered.

“Don’t worry; I got that taken care of.” I said with an evil smirked.

“Oh man, this party is gonna be a disaster.” She sighed.

“Shut up!” I glared.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“Damn I am so tired now.” I laughed.

“I bet you are.” Corey smirked.

“Oh shit!” I yelled.

“What happened??!” Corey jumped.

“Kevin called me!” I pouted.

“Why are you so worried?”

“Because, he wants to know if we’re gonna sit next to each other on the plane.” I groaned.

“Well… are you?” He cocked his head.

“Yes. It’s a possibility. I mean like, we don’t get too pick our seats you know.” I thought.

“What are the odds you’ll be sitting next to me?” Corey winked.

“Don’t jinx it!” I glared.

“I’m sorry. I think it should happen.”

“You know what; I’m going to go take a shower… again!” I rolled my eyes.

“I’ll join in you know…” He said.

“No!” I shouted slamming the door to the bathroom.

What the hell am I doing? Is this a good idea? I don’t think it is… I will feel bad if Kevin finds out and he goes after Crawford, and after me! Which I really don’t want happening. I wonder what my present is. Like I heard I got something from my brother, and Kesler. Oh lord, what if it’s a cheerleading outfit with ‘Bieksa’s cheerleader’ on the back? I would be so pissed! Kesler is such a jerk to me. I didn’t do anything to him! Well yet. But one day I will. He’s testing my nerves right now. I hope things go as planned. And when I mean planned, I mean, everyone socializes, sing happy birthday, eat the cake, and leave! That’s it. I don’t want any drama, but I kinda figure there’s gonna be some because Kat is doing the guest list…. Great.

~~~ Kevin’s POV in Grimsby, ON, CA ~~~

“What is your problem?” Luke laughed.

“I miss my girlfriend. That’s my problem.”

“Then why don’t you call her and get her back?”

“Jamila obviously doesn’t want too.” I glared.

“Then fight for her. It’s not going to be bad. Unless… she’s already developing a relationship with someone…” Luke mumbled.

“Luke shut up” Trevor ordered.

“No.” Luke snapped.

“How about you both shut up so I can think?” I demanded.

“To make your life easier, don’t worry about it. If Jamila loves you like she said she does, she will come running to you.” Luke thought.

“She’s not a dog you fuckhead.” Trevor said.

“Why the hell are you defending her?!” Luke raised his eyebrow.

“Jay’s like my best friend, you are making it seem like she’s doing something stupid, and for the oldest, Kevin, you’re very stupid. If YOU really love Jamila, you would go after her at her party. If you don’t, it’s over.” Trevor said, and then went upstairs.

For the first time ever, Trevor made a good point, he and Jamila became so close, and I should really listen to him more. I don’t know making a scene at her party would be rude. I just really, really want her back, I miss everything about her. This house has been so quiet it irks my nerves a lot. Maybe things will change, I really hope so.

~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~

“DUSTIN!” I shouted.

“Oh god, what is it now?” Dustin groaned.

“I need your opinion on something.” I said.

“On what?”

“My outfit for Baby Boo’s birthday. She loves blue and I can’t decide on this dress or this one.” I explained.

“And you think I can decide?” Dustin cocked his head.

“Yes.” I glared.

“I can’t choose! Why can’t you ask Rachel??”

“She’s not here.”

“Well where is she?!”

“Back home in Ottawa.” I laughed.

“Why?” Dustin glared.

“She said that she needed to get stuff done. So she left.” I shrugged.

“Oh okay… well um, I guess… go with the second one. Wait why aren’t you wearing purple?” He asked.

“Because she doesn’t like purple.” I pouted.

“Well that sucks for her doesn’t it?” Dustin cocked his head.

“I’m not going to piss her off at her birthday. Shut up.” I rolled my eyes going back to packing.

This weekend better be amazing! Why wouldn’t it be? Jammy and Crawford are gonna hook up, and I’m gonna eat so much cake people are gonna start yelling at me. Well that’s not my fault. I love food. Just as much as Sarah does. But knowing Jamila she might have tacos at her birthday…. Sweet baby Jesus.

~~~ My POV 10 p.m. ~~~

“Thanks for today.” I smiled.

“No problem. It was actually fun today, going 2 rounds, then the movie, and making you breakfast, this is going to be a weird rode with you.” Corey laughed taking my hand.

“Trust me, I think someone is going suspect something.” I thought.

“Well, for now, keeping quiet is good.” Corey said.

“So you’re fine with it?” I jumped.

“Yeah, why not. But it’s going to be hard to do that tomorrow.”

“I will find a way. I gotta go. Bye!” I said giving him a kiss and walking the last few blocks to Kat’s house.

Dear god this should be rather interesting. I hope no one yells and acts like a parent and asks me ‘WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!?’ and then, I have to stop slapping people and it wouldn’t be a pretty sight. Nope not at all. Only person I know who would do that would be Kane. That dickward is so fucking annoying. He reminds me of Kesler, but a little taller… and has already hit puberty. After like 10 minutes of walking, I finally made it to Kat’s house… I swear I don’t get why she has a gate. I really don’t. When I walked in, it was pretty quiet. But it’s kinda obvious why its quiet, no one is ever in the dinning room. So I walked into the living room. Everyone was in there.

“Hello….” I said poking my head into the living room.

“JAMMY!” Both Sarah and Kat shouted.

“Was I gone that long?” I laughed.

“Um, YES! It’s been boring! But look!” Kat jumped showing me her finger.

“Oh yeah…” I said, walking over to Kane and smacking the back of his head.

“Ouch! What the hell was that for?!” Kane jumped.

“You aren’t allowed to marry her without my permission.” I glared.

“Excuse me?! I needed YOUR permission??” Kat cocked her head.

“Yes, and you have m permission.” I smiled.

“You- wait what?” Kane gasped.

“I know, I’ve hated you for the past year or so, but you obviously love, and care for Kat, and I appreciate that. But if you hurt her, or try to hurt her, I will break your nuts. And that’s a promise.” I smirked.

“I think TLC changed her…” Kris whispered to Sarah.

“Shh! I love the nice Jammy.” Sarah said.

“Are you like faking this or something?” Kat asked.

“Nope. I love seeing you happy, it would suck to see you mope and cry for like a long period of time.” I shrugged.

“Thank you!!” Kat screamed giving me a hug.

“No hugs Bubbles.” I laughed.

“I don’t care! I’m giving you one!” Kat said.

“Alright Kat, let go now.” Sarah laughed.

“Okay fine.” Kat rolled her eyes.

“Well, I’m going to go to bed now.” I waved going into the guest room. But before I went to bed, I had to make a quick phone call.

“WAIT A MINUTE!” Sarah shouted.

“What?” I groaned.

“Where were you the whole day?” Sarah questioned.

“Uh… With Kristen.” I lied.

“Oh okay… you didn’t… visit Crawford or anything?” Sarah asked.

“Nope.” I shook my head.

“Alright then… good night.” Sarah said.

“Night!” I said then quickly going into the room.

“She is such a liar.” Kat laughed.

“Yeah I know.” Sarah nodded.

~~~ 5:37 a.m. ~~~

Yay! Vacation time!! Again! But this time, it’s my birthday vacation! No more interruptions, no nothing! I’m actually excited. But I wonder if my mom is going to be there… it is going to be near her hometown, man now I’m nervous… I haven’t spoken to my mother in like ages. I don’t even remember the last time I talked to her. But I’m not worried about that so yeah! I took a shower, and quickly got dressed. When I came out the room, Kristen and Punk were in the living room watch… well I don’t know. I was hoping that I was the FIRST person to be up and ready to go, but NO! Fucking Kristen and Punk ruined my mood. Mood ruined.

“Morning!” Kristen jumped.

“Bah!” I glared.

“What the fuck?” Punk mumbled.

“You both ruined my mood! I wanted to be the first one up!” I yelled.

“Well that sucks for you now don’t it?” Kristen laughed.

“I’m about to beat your face.” I glared.

“DO IT!” Kristen stood.

“Naw, it’s too early for that.” I laughed checking my phone.

I got a text message from Kevin saying he’s not going to be at this airport. I don’t care like as of right now, I don’t care. The more closely I get with Crawford, I guess the better? I don’t know, I’m still confused with my love life right now…

“Hey uh, Kristen can I talk to you?” I asked.

“Sure! Balcony?” Kristen suggested.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Alright what’s up?” Kristen asked, sliding the door closed.

“Okay, you know I’m single and whatnot right?” I started.

“Yeah…” She nodded.

“Well, I feel like I did something bad. Like really, really bad.” I sighed.

“Why what’d you do?” Kristen gasped.

“I had sex with Crawford…”

“OH MY GOD JAMILA!” Kristen shouted.

“Hush! I don’t want them to know!” I rolled my eyes.

“Was it good though?” Kristen asked being nosy.

“Trust me, it was fabulous, but that’s not my problem! I gave him the idea of sneaking around. Because, Bieksa is going on this vacation, and it’s going to be straight up weird.” I pouted.

“Why the hell would you sneak around? AGAIN?!” Kristen cocked her head.

“Because it’s fun.” I glared.

“Seriously?” Kristen gasped.

“NO STUPID! Oh my gosh… just listen, I need you to do me the biggest favor.” I begged.

“What’s that?” Kristen thought.

“I need you to not tell Kat or Sarah this. Because if they find out, I’m dead.”

“Why can’t I tell them?” Kristen asked.

“Because one of them will tell Kris or Kane and they will tell Bieksa and I’ll get yelled at.” I said.

“Well, you know I can’t lie to them…” Kristen pouted.

“Please? Kristen. Just this once.” I begged her.

“I don’t know…” Kristen sighed.

….

 “Please?” I asked again.

To Be Continued…