"And why the fuck are you here?" Ky questions pissed. She eyes Sean. His 6'0 figure stands feet away from us. His dark brown hair sits curly and wavy. I see he's letting it grow out. Those cold dark blue eyes stare at Ky vengeful.

Sean has always been the slinky type of guy. He only has muscles due to puberty, other than that, he's never lifted a weight in his life purposefully. He was athletic for a while, he played for the football team our sophomore year, but that was it. He joined poetry club and was all about nature and mother earth for a year, but he soon dropped that also. Turned into a playboy later down the road to ruin my life.

Sean actually did go off to college after high school, we had a long distance relationship for a half year but he claimed he was 'homesick' so he dropped out, came home. Found out that he cheated on me the whole time while he was there with some random chick he met. But it was a month after we broke up that I found out so I didn't really give a shit.

"I called him here!" Greenly states folding her arms. We're still in the restaurant lobby, front in center. Not too many people are around, so we aren't causing that much attention.

"I'm sorry, but don't you have a shitty job to attend to?" Ky calls sarcastically.

"Oh don't hit me with that bullshit, knowing your girlfriend works at a shitty Café on Kelm street!" Greenly growls angrily.

"Oh fuck you!" I finally speak annoyed with her. I'll kick her ass.

"What are you going to do Ky? Take care of her like you did me? I didn't need a job, got showerd with gifts. Did you really love me Ky, or was I a distraction from someone who didn't want you. She didn't even know you existed, you were a fucking loner until I came into your life."

"You're a fucking bitch!" Ky spits infuriated. I think Ky is now beyond mad. She stares at Sean and Greenly with so much hatred. Seeing her glare at Sean with that look sends chills up my spine because it's exactly how she stared at him the night of the Banquet.

"Enough!" He yells over their yelling and insults toward each other. He turns his attention fully to me, "Jay I thought you were dating Deck?" Sean questions confused. I stare at him annoyed. He should really mind his business. Ky turns and looks at me.

"The gossip about us in the grocery store." I inform her.

"The kiss? The picture of you two kissing? Rings any bells?" Sean continues adding in additional details that I may have left out purposely- and now I know he's doing this purposely! How the hell did he know about that kiss?

"Fuck off Sean!" I yell swallowing a huge lump caught in my throat.

"She doesn't know?" He questions raising his eyebrows, a mischievous smirk takes over his face. Ky eyes me confused.

"Ky can we not do this here? In front of them?" I whisper. She stares at me confused.

"Whoa, at least I went for the best friend, she goes for the sister," Greenly states humorously clapping her hands together. That's it! I literally went into attack mode like Lilo from Lilo and Stitch. I recently was watching that movie with Joe so I knew to act in instinct.

I punched her dead in the nose. I don't know where it went from there. All I know was that Ky was clutching my waist tightly as I held one of Greenly's cheap extensions in my hand. My cheek may have a bruise on it because she got a really good punch in. Shit that hurts. I run my hand over my cheek in pain as Ky still clutches my waist.

"Whoa cheeks, you move fast!" She chuckles into my ear as I try and wiggle myself out her grasp.

"Take me home, now Ky!" I demand annoyed, she nods and pulls me toward the exiting door.

"Wait Jay, I seriously need to talk to you." Sean tries, again. I seriously need to file a restraining order against him, because I need to know how he knows about Deck and I kiss.

"Fuck off Peters." Ky calls out, walking right pass him clutching me tightly.

Ky stops in front of my home and we sit silently for a few minutes, until she speaks.

"Well this night didn't go as planned," Ky sigh's followed by a chuckle. Oddly she looks 10x more sexy when she's stressed. I shake my head to get those vivid thoughts of her out my mind.

"Ky, I-I need to tell you something," I murmur. I don't know how she will take this, and I am tempted to just ignore this but I can't.

"Do I want to hear it?" She questions nervously, her bright green orbs stare at me nervously. Her curly locks falls into them like always. She grabs my hand and stares at it carefully. It doesn't really hurt, she places a soft kiss on my knuckles.

"I don't know, depends on how you take it," I whisper. She nods in agreement and I prepare myself. She fidgets in her seat with my hand still in hers. She does this puppy dog eyed thing and it's so adorable.

"Jay, I know about you and Deck kiss. I saw the pictures and confronted her, today," She interrupts my thought process. I look down at the bruise I noticed earlier.

"YOU PUNCHED DECK!" I yell fearfully. She chuckles and shakes her head no.

"No! I wanted to but I didn't," she chuckles lightly running her other hand through her short curly hair.

"So what happened to your hand?" I question totally confused. If she didn't punch Deck then who did she punch or what?

"That's not the point, the point is that I know it was a dick move pulled by Deck herself, so I didn't fuss about it to you," she explains playing with her phone in her hand.

"So back there, why did you look at me confused?" I question curiously. She sighs and turns toward me.

"Because I was giving Sean a show. I know he would do anything in his power to get back together with you, evening trying to use the kiss with my sister against me. And I also know he's too late now because he didn't protect his treasure good enough, now you're my gold." I break into laughter because of her corniness. She's terrible with stuff like this and it's amusing.

"Yeah, don't do that!" I giggle. She nods and intervenes her hand with mine.

"Okay Jay," she pulls me to face her. She bites her bottom lips tempting almost as if she's about to kiss me and I prepare myself. But instead she leans over and opens the door. I sigh in disappointment, I get out of the car and she follows closely behind me.

When we get inside, out of habit, I remove my pants because when I wear jeans for a long period of time I get tired and become highly irritated. Ky stares confused and began to remove her blazer in a joking matter.

"I have shorts on idiot," I chuckle and she frowns. She just removes her shoes and her blazer.

"I'm starving," I murmur walking to sit on my sofa. Seeing that we went on a date for dinner and didn't actually eat. She doesn't break eye contact while watching my every move temptly.

"I think I know what I would love to eat, if given the chance," she smirks while raising her eyebrows. It didn't take me a while to realize what she meant. She walks over to me and stands a few feet away.

"Why are you so mannish?" I grin as she pulls me into her and my hands instantly run through her curly lock's. She throws me that cheeky grin revealing her purely white teeth and that million dollar smile.

"I was referring to Chinese! I haven't had it in quite a long time," she chuckles softly defending her proposal for Chinese food and all I could do was giggle at her lousy excuse. I raise an eyebrow. I know she isn't talking about Chinese food! But I play her dirty game.

"Great I have the best place we can order take-out from." Once those words leave my mouth she frowns-pouting adorably as I pull away from her grasp. I walk over to the cookie jar where we keep all of the take-out menus.

"So what do you want to eat?" I question flipping through the menu. Ky stands and walks over to where I stand and stands so closely behind me. Her hands latch on to my waist and she bends down and whispers "you!" Into my ear. That sends chills down my spine as she drags her finger under my white sweater and over my thigh.

"Seriously Ky, what do you want to order?!" I groan annoyed yet completely turned on. She grabs the menu and throws it across the room carelessly. I gasp because I was really planning on ordering some ragoons.

"Ky!" I yell, but it's too late because she locks lips with me and kisses them so aggressively. I completely lose thought and fall into the kiss. She picks me up instantly and places me on the counter top. My legs automatically wrap tightly around her waist. I can't function until I start to peel off Ky's shirt. She does the same and pulls my sweater over my head. My hands tangle in her short light brown curly locks.

Once my sweater is half way off, Ky intakes my half naked body. She raises an eyebrow at my black laced bra. Actually my favorite bra because it sits my boobs up just right.

I kinda have overly sized boobs, and it's not to brag or gloat because trust me it's stressful. I've always hated them and despised how big they were, but one day I just gave up. I didn't give a shit. I'm a grown women having insecurities about how big her rack is. Most girls will kill for this! Until they understand the side effects that come with them.

"Jay, I have always, and I mean always been obsessed with your boobs." I slap her arm softly. Her eyes are literally glued to my chest, it kinda makes me uncomfortable but I regain the amount of hormones I am experiencing right now and I want to jump on her.

"You're ruining it!" I groan, she grins. She continues to kiss my cheek, neck, ear and breast. She goes for the fasten on my bra but stops and looks at me hesitantly.

"Jay, I am horny as shit right now and I've waited my whole high school experience for this moment! But I'm skeptical..." I shush her abruptly and take her hand and slowly guide it into my underwear so she could feel my throbbing heartbeat and the amount of wetness that's exploding down there. She brings her lips to mine and smiles uncontrollably against my lips at my attempt.

"Now shut up and come on!" I demand and she nods understandably like a kid in a candy shop while dragging me up the stairs towards my bedroom. She doesn't even detach her lips away from my skin because she's just as hungry as I am. I move my lips gladly across her many tattoos, shoulders and across her neck, making sure I leave a few marks here and there and not miss a spot to place my soft kisses.