I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Caylee's Point of View-
I walked with Jeff to his car, I set my gifts in his backseat and I told him how to get to my house.
"This is a nice little house, is this your car?" Jeff asked as we climbed out of his car, I pulled out my gifts from his backseat.
"Yeah, I know it's kind of old." I said as I walked him up to the front door, I pulled out my key unlocking the front door and pushing it open.
"This is a nice little house you have." Jeff said looking around, and looking at the pictures my mom had posted of her and me.
"Thanks, I got to run next door to return this hat and gown, the weed whacker is in the garage if you want to go Itchweeed, I prefer you not to because you might scare my mom when she pulls up to the house." I said.
"I'll contain myself, may I go with you next door?" Jeff said.
"Fine, let me drop this off in my room." I said as Jeff followed me to my room like a lost puppy.
"This is a small room, but nice." Jeff said as he jumped onto my bed.
"Get off, you ruining my made bed." I said.
"But it's so comfy." Jeff said rolling around.
"Get off, I thought your coming with me next door?"
"I am, just waiting for you." Jeff said as he got back off the bed and followed me next door.
"Hey Caylee." Ms. McGee, my next door neighbor, said.
"Hey, just returning your daughters cap and gown, thanks for letting me borrow it." I said handing it back to her.
"No problem anytime sweetie, who is this?" Ms. McGee asked.
"This is Jeff, he is one of my friends." I said.
"Nice to meet you." Jeff said extending his hand shaking hers.
"Nice to meet you too, so where you going now that you have graduated?" Ms. McGee asked.
"I'm actually going to go wrestle with WWE."
"Isn't that cool, how'd your mom take it?" Ms. McGee asked.
"She finally agreed with it." I said.
"Good to hear, I should get your autograph now so when you become famous I could say I got your first autograph." Ms McGee said.
"Alright." I said shrugging my shoulders, she went and found a paper and marker for me to sign with, I signed the paper for her.
"Thank you, when you come to Houston, you got to stop by." Ms. McGee said.
"Will do." I said hugging her and heading back to my house.
"She seems nice, I'm guessing she doesn't watch wrestling."
"You guess right, you want to help me pack my bags?"
"Maybe, or I could just lay on your comfy bed again." Jeff said.
"Fine." I said as I walked him back to my room, he jumped back onto my bed. "Scoot over a little so I can put my bag on here." I said rolling him over myself.
"Hey, be careful with the merchandise."
"Your not merchandise." I said opening my suitcase and putting clothes in it.
"What about this guy Greg?"
"What about Greg?" I asked.
"He's a wrestler too huh?" Jeff asked as he grabbed a picture frame that a picture of my mom and me in it.
"Yeah, but he wants to stick with Indy right now, he thinks I can get him in."
"You probably can, so are you two dating or just really good friends?"
"Why, do you like me or something?" I asked as I left the room to go to the bathroom grabbing my smelly stuff.
"No, I'm just saying it'll be hard having to leave your boyfriend and trusting him."
"That's why I'm not going out with him, he was just my date for prom, it was just a favor. I've known him for almost two years, he seems as if he needs to protect me from things now that we are best friends." I said setting my smelly stuff in my suitcase, besides the stuff I need in the morning such as deodorant.
"Oh, you like the vanilla smell, you have like five different bottle of it." Jeff said looking at the different bottles of perfume and lotion in my bag.
"Is it that bad? Do you not like vanilla?"
"No, it smells good, but why don't you bring other smells with you?"
"Fine, I'll bring others." I said going back and getting other scents.
"So, you related to the Guerrero's?"
"Not that I know of, I never met my dad, but my mom always told me that my dad left when she told him she was pregnant, she gave me his last name so if he ever came back and I can choose if I want to use it or not." I said as I put the other scents in the bag.
"Oh, you never looked into it?"
"No, I also know that I was supposed to be a twin but they were a still born."
"That's got to suck." Jeff said as we heard the front door open.
"I'm home." My mom yelled and it echoed through the house.
"Do you need help with your groceries?" Jeff asked jumping off the bed and running out to the front door to see my mom.
"There's one more bag and a gallon of milk in the car." My mom said as Jeff anxiously ran out to the car getting the other groceries for my mom. "He's nice and helpful." My mom said as I started to help her put the groceries away.
"I know." I said as Jeff came in with the last bag and milk.
"Thanks Jeff." My mom said as he sat down at the dining room table.
"No problem, I miss doing things like that with my dad." Jeff said.
"What about your mom?" My mom asked, I tried to do the don't ask symbol by doing the cut symbol over my neck.
"She passed away when I was a kid." Jeff said.
"Sorry I didn't know." My mom said as I folded the brown bag.
"It's cool, so do you need help cooking?" Jeff asked standing up from the seat.
"No, you're a guest, if you want to be a help, you and this one here can go take care of those weeds out it in the yard." My mom said.
"Alright, no big deal." Jeff said as Jeff followed me to the door that led out to the garage, "Do you have make-up and a hat?" Jeff asked.
"You are NOT doing Itchweeed right now, my mom will freak out if she comes out in the front yard and sees you like that." I said as I went through the garage finding the weed whacker and the mower.
"Why can't I be Itchweeed?"
"You'll scare my mom and I don't want her being afraid or not wanting you to come around anymore."
"So, your getting attached to me if you want me to stick around more." Jeff said as he grabbed the weed whacker.
"You can do Itchweeed if my mom wasn't here."
"Just because I'm not dressed like him doesn't mean I can talk like him man."
"Oh god, give me the weed whacker, you mow." I said grabbing the weed whacker.
"Give me my weed whacker you mother fucker." Jeff said.
"Would you stop that before my mom comes out."
"It's your graduation day, what's she going to do?"
"I'm not 18 yet, so a lot, plus she can rip up the signed consent form from WWE." I said.
"Oh, poor baby." Jeff said doing a pout face as he started the mower.
"That means you wouldn't be able to see me as much, and you'll miss me, isn't that why you came to my graduation."
"I didn't miss you, I only met you once."
"But you talked to me through text messaging all the time." I said.
"You didn't have to text back."
"Then you would of called me or would of gotten on your brother's, Shannon's, Shane's or Itchweeed's My Space contacting my that way."
"True." Jeff said.
"If anyone is in love or misses the other it's you." I said in a sing song voice.
"Is your mom a good cook?"
"Very much so, anyways, do you have a girlfriend, I mean I've heard about this girl named Beth?"
"Beth, we are just friends now."
"Sorry to hear that." I said as I was weed whacking the yard.
"Your weed whacking wrong, you got to dance with it like this."
"I don't see you dancing with the mower."
"The mower is hard to dance with, weed whacker you can move around easier, see like this." Jeff said grabbing the weed whacker showing me how to do weed whacking right.
"Thank you." I said rolling my eyes, I did it just to make him happy, we were 3/4ths finished when my mom opened the front door.
"Dinner's done, you guys almost done?" My mom asked.
"Yeah, be in there in a few mom." I said.
"I thought Jeff liked to weed whack?"
"I do, but she said I wasn't allowed to." Jeff said.
"Don't be blaming it on me, I didn't want you to go all Itchweeed on this house." I said.
"Just let him do Itchweeed or whatever the heck your talking about." My mom said.
"See, give me the weed whacker." Jeff said, I gave in letting him take the weed whacker and I took the mower, I finished mowing the lawn trying not to laughing at Jeff, or Itchweeed.
"I can't believe you actually did that." I said as I pushed the mower back into the garage, Jeff was behind me carrying the weed whacker.
"What? It would have been better if you would of just let me borrow your make-up and a hat it would have been so much better."
"You would of scared my mom if you did your make-up like that."
"Have you seen hers and your make-up?"
"What does that supposed to mean?" I asked sticking my hands on my hips with attitude.
"Dog house, got it." Jeff said turning around and headed out the big door, I shut the giant garage door, and we went through the front door.
"Yard's done mom." I said shutting the door behind Jeff as the table was set for three people, there was already three plates filled with food on the table.
"What do you guys want to drink?" My mom asked.
"I'll take some water please." Jeff said.
"Caylee?"
"Milk please." I said sitting down in the middle seat letting Jeff and my mom sit across from each other.
"Caylee?" Jeff asked sitting down next to me looking at me.
"It's a nickname I have, everyone calls me it." I explained.
"I heard your neighbor call you Caylee, but I didn't think anything of it." Jeff said.
"I gave it to her when she was old enough to talk." My mom said carrying out the water and the milk
"That's cute." Jeff said as we sat there eating the spaghetti and corn that my mom cooked, my mom told stories of when I was a kid.
"Thank you for dinner mom." I said as I finished my food, I stood up grabbing mine and Jeff's plate carrying it out to the kitchen.
"Yes, thank you Ms. Howard." Jeff said.
"I have to go to work, nice meeting you Jeff and I'll see you in the morning." My mom said hugging me and shook Jeff's hand.
"Does your mom always work this late?" Jeff asked as my mom shut the front door.
"Yeah." I said as I rinsed off the plates and glasses putting them in the dishwasher, I started the dishwasher.
"Does that mean I can stay here longer?"
"As long as you leave before she gets home." I said as we went out to the couch, he set on the edge leaning on the arm of the couch, I sat down next to him, I brought my feet up onto the couch leaning against his chest, I turned the television on and handed him the remote.
"I can get the remote?"
"Yeah, you know how to work it right?"
"Yeah, I thought you would hog it." Jeff said as he flipped it to Spike to see CSI on.
"You watch CSI?"
"Shannon watches it ALL the time at his house, and I got hooked on it."
"Poor baby." I said as we watched the CSI marathon, we ended up falling asleep on the couch. I woke up when my mom's headlights shined in the window, I shook Jeff awake.
"What?" Jeff asked.
"My mom's home, go out the window." I said pulling him off the couch and pushing him to my room. I waited until my mom got to the walkway that led up to the door, I opened the window and tried to help him climb out.
"You sure you want me to leave?"
"Yes, hurry before my mom finds out." I said.
"Be back later." Jeff said pecking me on the lips lightly as I heard the front door open and close.
"Go." I said as I pushed him out the window, and he landed on his back on the driveway.
"Ouch, thanks for that push." Jeff said as he started getting up.
"Hurry up and get to your car and leave before my mom finds out." I said as he ran to his car, I jumped into my bed pulling my blanket over me and closing my eyes, I heard Jeff's car start and drive away. My mom opened the door and turned on the lights.
"Caylee, you up?" My mom asked.
"Your home already?" I said pretending to rub my eyes.
"Yeah, is Jeff still here? I thought I saw his car parked out front."
"He left a couple hours ago."
"Oh, I must have been seeing things, did you get everything packed?" My mom asked.
"No, there's a few things I got to pack in the morning."
"Alright, I'll let you get back to sleep."
"Good night mom." I said as my mom turned off my light and shut the door. I pulled out my phone texting Jeff 'That was a close 1, c u in a few hrs. wat was that kiss 4?' I said setting my phone on vibrate and putting it in the bed with me so it wouldn't vibrate on my dresser. My phone vibrated five minutes later with a text from Jeff 'My bak's sore from u, thanx. Sorry 4 sleepin, but wat a rush, it's fun not gettin caught huh? Kiss was sayin I love u,' I just had to crack up, leave it to Jeff for getting an adrenaline rush from not getting caught by my mom, she would of went medieval old lady style on him and me for that matter. When I read that he loved me, I just assumed he meant love as in best friend love. 'Love as best friend love rite?' I asked, I closed my eyes and fell asleep not feeling my phone go off with Jeff's text or by my alarm.