I wake up to Elle shaking me, and I sit up. I look around to find myself in an unfamiliar home.
"We need to go home. Our parents are going to kill us." She says, and I nod.
"You guys wanna eat before you go?" I turn to see Grayson and Ethan Dolan walking down the steps. My eyes widen.
"Um..I think we're good." I smile. My memory from last night is started to come back, and I wasn't really liking it.
"I guess we can eat." Elle says, and I give her a face.
"Why not?" She whispers. I just shake my head.
"Actually we should get going. My parents are going to kill me." Elle explains. Grayson just nods, and says.
"Safe driving."
We walk out the door, and I get into the car, and start it.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"I fucked him last night didn't I?"
"Yeah." She laughs, and I glare at her.
"It's pretty obvious. Your dad is going to kill you." She points at my neck, and I look in the mirror. Hickeys were all over my neck, and collar bone.
"Yeah, I'm dead." I roll my eyes, and pull out of the driveway.
"Do you have makeup in here?" She asked, looking through the Center console.
"Yeah why?"
"Oh here it is." She holds it in the air."lemme try and cover up those hickeys."
She took out foundation, and a beauty blender. Elle put some foundation on the back of her hand, and dipped the beauty blender in it. She put it on my neck, and I move over a bit.
"Elle, I'm driving."
"So?" She said, and continued to cover up the hickeys.
I pulled into her driveway, and looked in the mirror. I couldn't even tell that there were hickeys there.
"Oh damn, Thanks." I smile, and she smiles back.
"No problem. See you at school tomorrow if your still alive." She waves, and closes the car door. Once she opens her front door I back out, and drive to my house.
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"Where have you been?" My dad yelled as soon as I opened the door.
"Sorry Dad, I stayed at Elle's house."
"Why didn't you call me? I was worried sick!" He hugs me, and I stand there and smile.
"It won't happen again." I pull away, and walk down to my room."
I take my phone from my pocket.
3 unread messages from colby
I open them, and I instantly regret last night.
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Colby: Who's party?
Colby: its not the Dolans is it?
Colby: you were supposed to come over, and you bail on me for a dolan party
Kaylee: I'm sorry Colby. I'll come over rn
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I walk out to my car, and drive off.
Why did colby seem so butthurt about it? He could have easily found another girl to fuck.
I pull into his driveway, and I get out of my car. I walk up to the door and knock.
"What are you doing here?" He glares at me, and looks me up and down.
"Where's Colby?" I ask impatiently.
"He's in the living room." Sam says, still blocking the door.
"Sam! Let her in!" I hear Colby call. Sam doesn't move.
"Why does you neck look weird?"
"It doesn't." I cover it up, and try to push through.
"Why did you put makeup all the way down there?"
"I don't know. My friend did it." I push through, and walk into the living room to see Colby watching TV.
"Hey." He sighs.
"You good?" I sit next to him, and he nods.
"Missed you last night." He bites his lip, and I smile.
"I'll make it up to you." I lean up against him, and watch TV with him.
"Who's party did you go to? Dolans right?"
"Yeah. Why?" I look up at him. He shrugs.
"Just wondering."
I nod, and look over to see Sam watching us with his arms crossed.
"What do you want?" Colby asks, and I giggle.
Sam mouths something out that I didnt understand. Colby smiles, and shakes his head.
"What?" I ask.
"Nothing." He says, and Sam sits on the couch next to us.
I look up at colby who was smiling wide. He was perfect. His lips, his teeth, his blue eyes. His next girlfriend will be a lucky hoe.
"Wanna order some Chinese?" Colby says, looking down at me.
"Sure." Colby pulls out his phone, and searches for a number to call. He finds it, and dials the number.
"Hey, I would like-" Colby is cut off by Sam yelling.
"Yo! Pass the blunt!"
I burst into laughter, and colby glares at us.
"I'm sorry, that was my-"
"Fuck buddy!" Sam yells.
"I'll call back, I'm sorry." He puts his phone down, and walks over to Sam.
"You mother fucker!" He pushes Sam, and Sam just continues to laugh.
"Y'all are dumbasses." He points at him, then me.
"I didn't do anything!" I yell.
"You laughed." He keeps pointing at me, and I throw my hands in the air.
"So?"
"I was gunna pay for your food but I changed my mind."
"Also Sam your gay." He says.
"How?"
"Fuck buddy." He mocks.
"What's wrong with being gay?" I ask.
"Nothing." Colby says.
"Okay can we just shut up, and watch TV?" Sam asks.
"Agreed!" I raise my hand.
"Okay, no food." He sits down, and I sit next to him.
"We think I'mma take a nap." I lay my head on his lap, and he nods.
"Alright."
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COLBYS POV-
Kaylee has been asleep for about a hour now, and Sam has left. I havent moved the whole time, because I didn't want to wake her up, and my parents are going to be home soon.
"Kaylee?" I shake her, and she looks up at me.
"Yeah?" She yawns.
"My parents are almost home."
"Oh, okay." She rubs her eyes, and sits up.
Even when she's just woken up shes gorgeous.
We stand up, and I walk her out.
She gets in her Jeep, and she rolls down the window.
"Bye babygirl." I says, and lean in for a kiss. She kisses me, and buckles up.
"Bye colby." She backs out, and drives off.
(Flashback)
"Just date her already." Sam mouths to me.
I shake my head, and smile.
"What?" Kaylee asks.
"Nothing." I shake my head, and smile.
"She doesn't like me, and I don't like her. This is all just a deal."
Sam opens the next, and nods.
"Good. She a bitch." He texts, and I glare at him.
(Flashback over)
Sam keeps telling me how much me and Kaylee asct like a couple, but I don't see it.
KAYLEES POV-
When I got home I went straight to my room, and laid on my bed.
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Im watching TV in my room, when I hear a knock on my window.
"What the fuck?" I whisper. It was almost 3 in the morning.
"Kaylee open up!" I furrow my eyebrows when I hear his voice.
I walk up to the window, and open it.
"Kian?"
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Authors note: hope you guys liked the chapter sksk I feel like this book is getting really boring-