Allison's P.O.V:

I quietly open the front door hoping that Kendall is still asleep at this moment. I close the door silently and let out a small sigh. I turn around to see Kendall sitting in one of the sofa with his elbows on his knees as he looks at m intently.

"K-Kendall…You're awake?" I ask.

"Where did you go?" he asks.

"Out." I say as I fidget my fingers together making my flats let a clicking sound.

"Were. Did. You. Go?" he says and I notice his hands turning into a ball of fist.

"Out to the mall." I say.

"You didn't come home." He points out. I sigh as I sit on the chair facing him. "Tell me or I'll force you." He says.

"I went out with James last night. We went window shopping and he dropped me off to my parent's house." I say. Kendall chuckles dryly before standing up and walking towards me.

"Why didn't you want me to go out and window shop with you?" he asks.

"Well you never care." I mumble.

"What if I care? What if James does something to you!" he says.

"James won't do that! He's a nice guy! You're the bad guy here Kendall." I say. Kendall pulls me up and stares at me intently. He lowers his head before kissing a spot on my neck making my knees goes weak.

"If you ever run away again… that won't be the only thing that I'll do." He whispers as he nibbles my earlobe before letting go.

Now I want to run away more.

Kendall's P.O.V:

"Hey." I say as I nod at Allie who just walks in the kitchen. She glares at me before sitting at the farthest stool in the kitchen. I think that she's still mad at me for what happened yesterday but I know that she enjoyed it as much as I do.

"Morning Clara." She warmly say to the maid ho's currently making my morning coffee. The maid gives me my coffee and I take a sip. My eyes widen before spitting the black substance.

"What the heck is that?" I ask. The maid jumps and looks at me with a horrified look. "Didn't the head chef thought you how to make my coffee?" I yell at her. "What kind of person are you?! Taking simple instructions that you can't even do?!" I say.

"KENDALL!" Allie shouts making me jump. I look at her and she narrows her eyes at me. "Apologize." She demands.

"NO! I'll not apologize. It's her fucking fault she's stupid to make my coffee in a wrong way." I say.

"Apologize." She emphasizes every letter in the word especially the 'ize' one.

"No!" I say. I'm Kendall Knight! I don't apologize.

"Do it!" she says. I look at her face and try hard not to laugh since she's trying to look like a mad woman but she looks like a cute little kitten that's ready to go potty.

'No." I say as I cross my arms.

"NOW!" she says. We glare at each other before I give in.

"Sorry!" I mumble.

"Properly." She says as she smacks me at the back of my head. Wow she did learn a lot of things from Ms. Penelope.

"I'm sorry." I say. "Can I go now?" I ask her.

"Of course." She says. I turn around and stomping off like a five year old who didn't get what he wants.

Allison's P.O.V:

When Kendall leaved, Clara suddenly laughs while shaking her head from side to side.

"What is it?" I ask.

"I've never seen Mr. Knight act like that. He acts like a kid." She says. "No one ever control him like that not even his mother or his dad." She says. "He's too cute. He acts like a kid whenever you're around. He follows you with just one word from your mouth. It's priceless. Really." She adds.

"Well someone has to right?" I ask and she nods.

"You two make a cute and perfect couple. I can see how much he really loves you." She says as she looks at me adoringly. "Mr. Knight finally found the right girl for him." She says.

"Right…" I slowly say as I look back at the door where Kendall left. "Next time, if Kendall does that to you again. You have to stick up for yourself. Especially when I'm not around." I say.

"I can't. I don't want him to fire me." She says.

"No he won't and I guarantee it. If he ever say that you're fired just call me and I'll talk to him." I say as I pat her shoulder.

First day of school…yay! SARCASM! I look at my uniform which is hanging at the back of the bathroom door. I look at it like it was the most disgusting thing I have ever seen. I hate it, it's in skirt but the disgusting thing is that it's incredibly short like –if you bend down, the guy behind you will get a glimpse…no wait… a full view of your panty clad butt-. I don't want to wear this; I can handle skirts but not this short! I decide to ask Kendall if I can change my uniform into a decent one.

I open the bathroom door and shut it again. My cheeks are flush and I place a hand on my heart.

I just saw Kendall…semi-naked. Suddenly the door opens and Kendall walks in without anything but a boxer briefs.

"Can you go out? I want to take a shower…unless you wanted to join me my wife?" he teases as he wiggles his enormous eyebrows. I didn't say anything so he decides to come closer. He put his right arm on the door trapping me. He leans in and blows the inside of my ear. Shiver runs down to my spine down to my core. I can feel Kendall's breathing on my neck. He slightly kisses it before pulling away.

"You might want to change while I take a shower or else I'll yank that short towel off of you." He says as he taps the end of the towel which is right above my core. I slap his hands right away before grabbing the uniform form the door and leave the bathroom so he can take a shower.

"We'll leave in 30 minutes!" he yells as he closes the door.

Kendall enters the car and closes the door with a loud thud. The driver quickly starts the car before driving off. I look at Kendall and he looks at me weirdly.

"What? He asks as he pats his face. "Do I have toothpaste on my face?" he asks. I shake my head 'no'.

"Why is your hair wet?" I ask.

"Because I took a shower?" he asks back.

"Aren't you going to dry it?" I ask. "It's dripping wet. It will ruin your uniform plus… you'll get cold." I say as I exaggerate the letter 's' in the word plus.

"No. it will dry and I won't catch a cold." He says. I try to touch his wet hair but he swats my hand.

"What are you doing?" he asks looking at me with bewilderment.

"I'll dry it off before you get sick!" I say as I rub his head to dry his hair.

"What are you doing?" Kendall asks as he swats my hands. "Get your hand away from me weirdo!" he says as he keeps on slapping my hands.

"Shut up or you'll get sick!" I say.

"I told you to stop doing that. I'm fi-"he stops when he grabs my hand and sees that there's no ring. "Where's the ring?" he asks.

"It's in the bedroom duh? I don't want it to wear to school. I don't want to have some special treatment since I'm your wife." I say. Kendall looks at me before letting go of my hand.

"Right." He says sarcastically. I sigh before I mess his hair up again.

"Hey!" he says. This time he's laughing.

"Shut up!" I say.

"Thanks for caring Allie." Kendall suddenly says as he looks at me softly. I can feel my heart beats faster than yesterday.

"Yeah. I just don't want your germs spreading to me." I say as I mess his hair one last time.

"Whatever you say Allie. I know you care. I know you secretly love me." He says.

"How come you know that I love you if it's secretly?" I ask and Kendall tries to talk but ended up glaring at me.

Kendall and I enter the university even though it looks like a hotel. This is the most prestigious school that I've been to and I'm not gonna lie that the school is great…except for the uniform.

"Yow Kendall! How was your weekend man?" someone asks. Kendall and I turn around to see Kendall's best friend. I think his name is Logan…so why not try right?

"Hi Logan." I say. Logan turns to me and gives me a smile before turning back to Kendall but he looks back at me. He gapes when he notices that I was the one who greet him. His eyes easily lands on my chest. I know that the V neckline is to low making me look like a prostitute.

"Hi-hi Carson." He says as he scratches the back of his head. "You're in this school?" he asks.

"Yup. I just transferred in." I say excitedly.

"That's um…that's great!" he nervously says. Why was he nervous?

"Logan let's go." Kendall says making Logan snap out of his world. "Leave Carson alone. We need to go to class." Kendall says. And with that…they leave.

I sigh as I tighten my hold to my backpack strap before turning around only to smash into someone. I look up to see another gorgeous guy that I haven't met but the face looks familiar.

"Hi. I'm Jett." He says as he holds out his hand. I gently shake it and he smiles at me.

"I'm Allison." I say.

"Nice to meet you Allison. Are you okay though?" he asks and all I could do is nod. Let's just say I'm still starstruck.

"Well good to know. So I have to get going. I don't want to be late for class… I'll see you around Allison." He says as he smiles at me before walking away.

"Oh. I'll see you around for sure." I mumble before heading to my class.

Kendall's P.O.V:

All the way to the field, Logan won't stop babbling about Allie. It's Allie this, Allie that. Ugh! It's sickening.

"I can't believe that she's the new student!" Logan says before he let out a loud and weird laugh. "It's so cool." He says. We reach the field –which is filled with horny school girls-. They all look at us and they give a flirty wave, all I could give is a smile while Logan doesn't even realize that girls are ogling at him since he's too busy stating the fact that Allie is now studying here.

I look back at the girls. Different faces, different bodies, different shape of butts, different set of boobs but it all says one thing. FAKE. They're all Barbie dolls means that they're all made out of plastic, silicon and injections. They're pretty, yes but they're not natural and original as Allie. I shake my head when I thought about Allie.

"She's your wife." Logan says. I turn my attention to him. "That means I can't go after her. Since you're my best friend and she's married to you. She's really pretty." He says dreamingly. "I know you two love each other so I'll stop myself by getting laid with these willing ladies." He says.

"I don't love her. We don't love each other." I say. Logan looks at me with a stupid look.

"But you two are married. You're supposed to love each other to be married right?" he asks.

"Well let's just say that I got tired of my dad giving me blind dates so he said that I should find my own girl for me to marry so I can't be the next chairman of the business since I'm too young dude." I say.

"Bu-but… is it like the rumors that happened between you and that blonde model?" he asks and I nod.

"So… you don't care about Allie right?" Logan asks and I nod. "So can I have her?" he asks looking at me hopefully.

"Who Allie?" I ask and he nod enthusiastically. "Of course you can have her. I don't care." I say as I clench my fists before smiling sweetly at Logan.

Allison's P.O.V:

I'm sitting in the cafeteria as I play with my sandwich. Someone suddenly sits beside me and I turn to see Jett.

"So… Allierosie. How are you?" he asks. I almost choke my pineapple juice that I'm currently drinking. I look at Jett with a shock expression.

"Where did you get that nickname? I haven't heard that for many years." I say.

"Oh come on Allierosie. You don't remember me?" he asks.

"You're Jett." I slowly say and that's when it hit me. "You're Jett. The guy who saved me from the monkey bars when I was five?" I ask and he nods. "Wow. You…you've change? A lot." I say.

"I would say the same thing to you." He says.

"So how's your mom?" I ask.

"Still the same…but he gets a little hyper every time your mom calls her." He says.

"My mom still have connections with your family?" I ask and he nods. "Maybe we should hang out sometime." I say.

"I'll keep that in mind." He says.

"So… how come the popular crowd are up there?" I ask as I point at the second floor of the cafeteria.

"They want to see the 'delinquents' make fun of themselves." He says.

"So why aren't you up there? I mean you're good looking. You're rich." I say.

"I'm not rich. I'm on scholarship." He mumbles.

"I thought your mom married a rich man?" I ask.

"Yeah but he discovered the world of gambling." He says.

"I'm so sorry." I say as I put a hand on his shoulder. He grabs it and squeezes it.

"Now why are you here?" he asks me. I gulp before drinking more of my juice.

"I got married." I blurt out.

"So the newspaper said something true this time." He says. "He's a lucky man." He adds.

"But he's a jerk." I say which makes Jett laugh.

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