Chapter 1:15 Years Old:Kendall's POV:
"JAMES! GIVE IT!" Hayley screeched, jumping up and down.
"Why? Does Hawee have a cwush?" James said in a babyish voice.
Logan sighed and looked up from his book, "James, Give it to her."
James sighed in defeat, and handed Hayley her book.
She took off running, heading for the front door.
"IMPROVISE!" James screamed and I tackled the now screaming blonde girl.
"Get off me!" she screamed, trying, but failing miserably, to push me off.
I chuckled and kept holding onto her, "Make me."
She smirked and grabbed my hair.
"Dude! She's gonna get you!" James screamed.
Logan shouted "Give up, man! She's tough!"
In the background I heard Carlos mumble something.
Probably wishing he was me.
I was off guard, and Hayley pulled my hair back, and then she was on top of me.
Still holding my hair, she grabbed my nose and glared into my eyes, "Don't. mess. with. me."
Her voice was in a hiss.
She got up and walked up the stairs.
James and Logan were laughing and saying 'Burn!'
I glared at them, then I ran up after her, knowing what I would have to endure.
I saw her door shut, and without knocking, I walked in.
She had Indiana Jones & The Raiders of the Lost Ark on.
Of course. "What?" she said, not looking up from her movie.
I stood at the door, staring at her.
She stood up and pulled me into her room.
"Hurry up and do what you need. I got skating in 15 minutes." I sighed and ran my hand through her blonde hair, stopping at her lower back, where her hair ended.
She looked at me with her heart stopping hazel eyes. I couldn't help myself. I just kissed her.
And what happened next, made me want to slap myself silly.