Warning: Contains cock-blocking, window climbing, pot head Noah, and slamming of phones.

Chapter 15- The Morning After

I can't get your smile out of my mind,
I think about your eyes all the time.
You're beautiful but you don't even try.
Modesty is just so hard to find.
'Love Bug' - Jonas Brothers

I hate George Cohnell.

He wasn't kidding about crashing my date. He was sitting on the other side of Jared interrogating him. The son of a bitch had been doing this for the past thirty minutes. He said, "If this kid is anything like me, he needs interrogating."

So I was stuck talking to his new girlfriend. Not that she wasn't nice or anything. It's just that I was so not in the mood to make friends.

"So you're a freshman?" Hailey asked. That's her name.

I sighed and tore my gaze away from the train wreck George created. That bastard!

"Yeah."

"Hmm. You're the girl that's always hanging out with Jordy and Demi right?"

I nodded. "Yes. You know them?"

No surprise there, everyone knows Jordy.

"Yeah! I'm Demi's cousin."

Say what? Huh, you'd think Demi would've mentioned this to me before. "Oh really. That's so cool. She's like one of my best friends. What grade did you say you were in?"

"I'm a senior."

"Oh... You seem like a cute, nice girl. How did you end up with George?"

She laughed and flipped her hair. "We were both at a rave the other day. And we got introduced by friends. Your brother is a real good time. Damn does he know how to party."

"Eh, he is also very annoying." I commented while taking a sip of my soda.

She laughed again. "Yes. I can see that. He's overprotective huh? So is that poor unfortunate boy your boyfriend?"

I nodded, already feeling the blush creep up my face.

"He looks older than you Kim."

Well no shit Sherlock, I thought. "Not by much. He's seventeen. And I'm turning sixteen soon."

"Really... He looks older than me. Are you sure he is as old as he says he is? Where did you meet him?"

"Same place as all the other epic teen romances. School."

"Oh. Then he's one of those really tall, really buff kids. They don't make men like that anymore."

I shrugged. "I guess."

I looked over to George and Jared again. As if Jared sensed me looking at him, he turned to me.

"You wanna dance?"

I smiled and nodded.

He took my hand and led me to where only a couple of people were dancing.

Him putting his hands on my waist reminded me of our first time dancing. I can't believe it was only a couple hours ago.

He placed my hands on his broad shoulders. And began swaying us back and forth to whatever indie song was currently done playing.

I like this romantic side of Jared.

My song began to play, the one that kept reminding of Jared. When U Love Somebody.

"Baby, remember on the first date my hand was on your knee? When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breath.

Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood. When you love somebody, bite your tongue, all you get is a mouthful of blood.

When you love somebody it's hard to figure out."

It's a cute, but funky song.

Jared bent down. I was getting exited and ready for my kiss.

But instead he placed a sweet and tender kiss on my cheek.

He pulled me in for a tender embrace. And I loved every second of it.

I feel like I've changed from that girl with an incapacity to get attached to anyone, to the girl who can't be away from this person. But only this person. I think I am way too attached to him.

I'm a bitch sometimes. I can drop the books right off the arms of a girl who I don't like without feeling bad. I can start an argument with someone over the stupidest things because of my temper. I can fight with a girl if I need to and not pussy out. I am a mean girl sometimes.

But with Jared, I feel like no matter what I do it's okay. Like I never have to defend myself ever again because he will protect me. Like I don't have to be mean.

I can finally be me. It feels like I'm in a fucking Beatles song. All you need is love.

I love it.

"I want to kiss you." he whispered against my skin.

"Jared, don't. George is right there. He'll chop your balls off!" I mumbled half joking, half not.

I didn't have to see his face to know his reaction. It's pretty much the same for every guy.

"I don't care..."

It wasn't long before his lips covered mine. Like always, it was amazing. Nice, sweet... gentle. As if he was afraid I would break if he was too rough or demanding.

"Get a fucking room you two." George snarled.

Way to breakup the romance... I was pissed. And I think Jared growled. I am not completely sure, though.

"Fucking cock blocker." I said through my teeth.

Hailey smacked him on the arm. "Leave them alone. C'mon let's dance"

A yawn escaped my lips.

"Are you tired?" Jared asked hugging me very close to his body.

I smiled, "Kind of."

"If you want, we can go home... Only if you want."

It's cute how he always checks with me before he does something. Now there's something you don't see everyday. A boyfriend who does exactly what you say.

"Umm, okay."

"Kim! He's going home right ?" George interrupted. "I do not want any sleepiness between you two. "

Ladies and gentlemen, George Cohnell.

"Shut up." I heard Hailey say. I didn't look back though. Jared and I just walked out of the club.

The walk back home was nice. It was quiet
but I didn't mind. This way I could hear the crickets and the wind brushing against everything. It wasn't until we were near my house that I found my dilemma. How the hell were we supposed to get back inside?

My dumb ass forgot the keys and even if I did have the keys, it would be stupid of me to use them. Wesley would surely hear me opening the door and going up the stairs. I could lie and say I was out with George at the moon. And by saying that I wouldn't really be lying. But then how the hell was I going to explain Jared?

I rather be stuck out here in the cold than to give up time with Jared.

Shit. Don't I sound like a fucking obsessive stalker?

"What's wrong ?" Jared asked. I guess I was starting to act weird.

"How are we going to get back inside? I forgot my keys." I whispered. That's stupid because who would be hearing us?

He laughed, "Well through the window of course." he said it like it was the most normal and natural thing to say.

"Come again?"

We were in front of my house now. I was very scared that by some weird parallel universe reason Wesley would see us through his window. I know that he's most likely sleeping like the dead right now, but you never know.

"We're going in through your window. Duh."

I made a face, "Jared, I really really do not want to die tonight. "

"Do you have no faith in me? I promise I won't let you fall. Now get on my back." he instructed.

I gulped, but complied with him.

Me, being the painfully awkward girl when it comes to boys tripped on air, yes air, as I was trying to climb on Jared's back. I don't even know how that physically happened. Like what the fuck? Lucky for me, my mom does nothing shitty, so our front yard is beautifully decorated with freshly cut grass. Not a rock in sight.

My ass hit the ground with a loud thud. "Ow."

"Oh shit ! Are you okay?" Jared was on the floor helping me up in an instant.

I nodded. "Ah, yeah. My ass just hurts. " I grimaced as I checked my backside. Thankfully there were no grass stains visible.

"Oh Kim, only you would find a way to trip on air."

I thought I was over blushing over everything that came out of Jared's mouth.

"C'mon." Jared extended his hand to me. "I'll help you up."

I took his hand carefully and was cautious of my footing. Oh please God, don't let me fall again! He gracefully pulled me onto his back. It was like woah! One second I'm on the floor, the next I'm six feet off the ground.

I was stupid enough to look at the floor. What do they always tell you? Don't look down! So of corse my dumb butt had to look scared. I was scared to say the least.

"Breathe Kim." Jared patted my thigh for reassurance. "If you want close your eyes. It will be over before you know it. "

I slowly inhaled, then exhaled. My eyes were closed and I tried my best to keep my voice from shaking. "Please Jared, don't drop me." I begged. Eh, sadly my voice was shaking so much that I wasn't sure if he understood what I said.

"Still afraid of heights I see." Jared teased with a low chuckle. "Kim, I swear I won't drop you. Trust your knight in shining armor. Or no, what did you call me once? Your prince Charming? "

I smiled and felt the heat creep up my cheeks again. "You still remember that?"

"Well how could I not? The first time I walked you home. That was not even two weeks ago. It's funny, really, how fast things happen. Don't you think?"

"Yeah," I mumbled. It's also funny how two moths ago Jared didn't even know I existed. I must have really done something good to have this as my reward.

Before we were complete strangers to each other. I only knew who he was because he was one of the school's badasses. He knew nothing about me because I didn't hangout with his clique and I wasn't a whore that went around flaunting myself around to get attention from the boys. I just wasn't that popular. He was like at the very top of the popularity at La Push High. Like high school royalty.

I on the other hand wasn't at the top of the social ladder. But it's not like I was a complete loser or like a social outcast. I was the complete opposite actually. I had plenty of friends, more than enough to be honest. I'm a decently nice girl, easy to talk to, and like not a complete bitch to everyone. I have a temper but its nothing too unbearable for people to handle. All in all I was a nice girl, one of the richest in the Rez.

But we had never had the chance to get aquatinted because we were in two completely different high school worlds. I was the nice, always surrounded and protected by friends, girl. And he was the unbelievably cool bad boy on campus that was always getting into trouble with his other badass friends.

One of my friends, sometimes even I, would never dream of associating with him or even one of his friends. We were complete opposites, but I still had admired him from afar for like a year. I never thought it would ever happen for us... Yet here we are now.

How the hell did that happen?

In a weird high school teenage way, we were like Romeo and Juliette. Having a forbidden romance- amongst teenagers. How fucking ridiculous.

And oh, how fucking sappy and corny have I become.

"Are we climbing the window any time soon?" I asked. I was to feel tired with my legs wrapped around Jared's torso. I felt like I was mooning the world.

Jared laughed quietly. "We're inside already. We've been here for a while now... I've just been waiting for you to get off my back. "

"What?" I opened my eyes, and sure enough we were inside my cozy room. I let go of Jared and landed on my bed, bouncing a couple times.

"Wow you were right. How the hell did we get in here so fast ? And I didn't even feel you struggle when we were getting in. "

"Kim it's all about skill. " he smiled at me, trying his best to be smooth. And boy was it working.

I smiled sadly at him, still thinking about how very unbelievable this was- us having a relationship. Why was I tripping balls when my one of my wildest dreams was coming true.

There is in fact, something truly wrong with me.

"Whats wrong Kim? It looks like you have something on your mind." his eyes showed true concern.

I shook my head. "It's nothing. I'm just thinking..."

His eyebrows rose up, "You know you can tell me anything. I'll always be here to listen. " he sat himself next to me on my bed and took my hands into his.

I looked at our intertwined hands.

"Are you okay? Please, tell me what's on your mind. "

I sighed. "I don't know. I just- I'm having trouble understanding why you would ever want a girl like me. I mean you are way out of my liege.

Jared snorted.

"Do you think this is funny?" I scowled at him.

"Not at all." Jared answered, taking a deep breath. "I'm out of your liege ? It's the opposite actually. You are way out of my liege. I can't believe you said yes to me. "

I began to protest. "What-"

"No," Jared interrupted," listen to me. No one of my old friends ever asks anyone of your friends or anyone from your clique out because they know they are going to strike out. They'll get rejected. And what cool badass wants that, its embarrassing. We know our place, we know that we aren't good enough for you girls, so I don't ever want to hear you saying that you aren't good enough. You are too good for me. "

I was dumbfounded. "Huh?"

"Why would any of us ever waste our time trying to woo you girls of we knew that in the end nothing was going to happen. So we just didn't even bother trying with girls that are better than us. It's way easier to get with the , well easy girls.

But your not like the other girls. I realized you were worth trying for. Even if I did get rejected by you, I would have been happy just being your friend. You're worth it and so much more. That's why I'm trying to change for the better. I want to be good enough for you."

I was on the verge of tears. That had to be one of the sweetest things anyone had ever said to me. And then he smiled and I just couldn't hold the tears in anymore.

"Kim." Jared breathed, pulling me into a gentle hug. "Kim, please don't cry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I- I'm sorry."

I smiled into Jared's chest, "Why are you apologizing?"

He began stroking my back as a soothing gesture. "Well you're crying and I- tears mean that, you have strong dislike? Or like tears- you cry because-"

My shy laughter cut him off, " Jared these are happy tears. Tears of joy... That has to be the sweetest thing you've ever said to me- that anyone has ever said to me. "

He laughed, "I can't believe how soft and sappy I've become." he said out loud.

"Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. "

Jared pulled me flush against his chest. I laid there happily as he played with my hair. I felt right there with Jared. We belong like that.

This was the happiest I had ever been.

... ... ... ... ...

I woke up to the feeling of warm and very soft lips on my own. Someone was giving me light kisses. If only I could be woken up like this everyday.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Jared's eyes staring back at my own. Oh yes, I defiantly want to wake up like this every single day. My body was laying on its side facing Jared's body, who had his arm draped over me.

"Morning sunshine." he whispered.

I smiled, "Good morning...Shit! Did I knock out? My bad..." my voice sounded groggy. And I bet I looked like the fucking exorcist right now. Fuck my life, I always look like a fucking beast in the morning !

"Yeah, so much for that awesome all-nighter you had planned for us. And I was really looking forward to doing each others nails... and talking about Drake." he teased, feigning hurt.

I laughed. "Can I ask you something? Do I look like the exorcist? Be honest, please."

Jared's face looked bewildered for like two seconds and then he started giggling like a little fucking girl. Strangely yet, in a manly way. I love the sound of him laughing.

"Your fucking beautiful, but yeah. Just a little bit. "

I narrowed my eyes, and turned away from him. "Talk to the booty then. 'Cos the hand is off duty. "

He chuckled softly. "Hello my name is Jared. We're going to be best friends."

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up."

"KIM!"

Of all things to happen on a Saturday morning...

"KIM!" I heard again. Demi could be a real pain in the ass sometimes.

"Is that Demi?" Jared asked, not panicking at all.

I got up from bed. Luckily I had put on my pajamas sometime in the before I knocked out. Jared stayed in his jeans and t-shirt.

Yeah, I was sad about that too.

I nodded.

"Aw fuck, well I kind of have to go anyways. I have work today. Buy I'll see if I can come over tonight after. Can I?"

I smiled. "Yeah."

"Can I have a kiss? So that I can last the day without you. "

"Oh my God, you are so dramatic." I teased putting my arms around his neck.

He shrugged. "It better be a good one."

I laughed.

Our kiss was nice, kind of like saying I'll be thinking about you while you are gone, without actually having to say it.

"Kim!" Demi's voice was outside my door now.

"Bye. " Jared whispered and went out my balcony double doors. I peaked down to see if he made it down safely.

"Kim! Open up! Or are you in the bathroom? Do you have like diarrhea?"

Ugh. This girl was going to drive me mad.

I ran to my door and opened it. "What do you want ? It's fucking seven in the morning! On a SUNDAY!"

I heard a door open. I looked to see Mandy open her bedroom door. "Kim! It's seven in the morning ! On a SUNDAY ! So can you please keep it down ?" Mandy yelled. Then she saw Demi standing there awkwardly. "Oh hey."

Are you serious?

I scowled at her until she went back to her room. Then I looked back at Demi, "How'd you get in here anyways."

I moved to the side so she could let herself in. "I came in through one of the windows." Demi mumbled sarcastically, "The key under the doormat. Duh."

Fuck my life. I forgot about that! Oh my God, we could've used it last night!

"Oh," I said lamely. "Oh, well what do you want?"

Demi made herself at home by just plopping down on my recliner chair. "Nothing. I just have nowhere else to be. My parents are in Seattle, so yeah I didn't want to go. Can I crash here 'till they get back ?"

I nodded. We hadn't hung out in a while, this would be nice.

"How are things with Rob?" I asked making my way over to my sketching table. At the moment I felt like working on my new inspiration.

She turned the recliner towards me, "Eh, I don't know. It feels like we are fighting too much lately. I hate it. At times I just want to break up, but I'm too far in love with him."

I sighed.

Demi threw a smirk at me, "How are things with Jared?"

I groaned. "Jordy told you. "

"Yes. He told me you two went on a date yesterday. And that it took you one whole fucking day to chose an outfit. By the way, what did you wear?"

Ah Jordy, my fellow gossiper. He taught me everything I know.

"That dress we bought in Port Angeles like two months ago."

"Oh really? Awwe Kim!" she pretended to sob. And I pretended to think she wasn't a dumb ass, "So, where did he take you?"

I smiled. "He took me to a carnival in Port Angeles. "

My smile grew even more at the memory.

"He's treating you right, I presume."

I nodded.

"You want some breakfast? 'Cos I'm hungry. I feel like heading up to Sue Clearwater's diner."

Demi nodded eagerly. "Yes! Can we pick up Noah on the way?"

"Yeah sure. Do you know what's up with Noah? You know what I mean right? She's been acting different lately."

Demi sighed. "I don't know. I tried talking to her yesterday, you know to see what's up with her but she said she wasn't feeling good."

"Hmm. Well I think she needs us then. "

... ... ... ... ... ...

After twenty minutes of begging John to give us his car keys, we were out the door.

Now I'm not going to lie and say I was the beat driver in the history of forever. Snookie and I probably have similar driving abilities. Like knocking over mail boxes and getting stuck in the middle of the road. But mind you, she is at least she is intoxicated -I'm not saying its a good thing- most of the time, were as I am sober. It's sad how bad I am at driving.

The only reason I'm driving is because Demi is ten times worse than me.

Noah's house was far from my hood, The Stacks, so it took me fifteen minutes to drive there. When we finally got there we found that there were no cars in her driveway, but that didn't mean there was no one there.

As soon as we steped out of the car we smelt it. The bitter smell of marijuanna.

I looked over to Demi and saw an amused expression. "This girl! It's not even mid day and she's already smoking." She started laughing but I just rolled my eyes.

Since when did substance abuse become the punch line of a joke. Ah whatever, I'm not going to try and preach what I don't believe in.

"Noah!" Demi yelled when we aproached her window. "Kim Possible and I are going to Sue Clarewater's diner. You wanna come?"

"What did I tell you guys about calling me that?" I smacked Demi in the arm. "So what, are you gonna pass the weed around or are you comming with us?"

Noah laughed. "Naw, don't smoke you two. It's bad." She got off her bed and grabbed her shoes and her tote bag. "Yeah I'll go; I'm helluh hungry! Let's go."

"You aren't even going to bother putting on some body spray to cover up that smell?" Demi asked pinching her nose.

Noah shook her head. "Naw. Everyone already knows I'm a pot head. Can we go? Because I'm seriously hungry."

... ... ... ... ... ...

Hanging out with someone who's smoking grass is always a funny experience.

Our girl time was really fun. We caught up with each other and well acted like girls while having the best pancakes in the world! They were exited for me and Jared. I didn't even get home until four in the afternoon.

I carefully parked the car in the garage and sprayed it with fabreez before going inside.

As soon as my foot hit the tile of the halway I heard the yelling.

"Why? Why do you want to make us move? We are not moving from this house! We love it here! " I heard Wesley yelling from the kitchen,

I peaked to see Wesley with his fist balled up on the counter. John was pacing around and George as usual was eating a sanwich. I saw Mandy sitting at the breakfast table with George.

There was a pause.

"There are three adults here. You can't force us to go. And what do you mean we aren't capable of taking care of the girls? We've been doing great for a couple of months now!"

Another pause.

"Then let them chose who they want to stay with!... If you are looking for a solution then I got one for you! Just don't move!"

I was begining to get scared. Wesley was talking with someone on the phone about moving. It had to be our dad. This situation does not look good at all. I'm like scared for my life right now. And no one had noticed I was home yet so that had to be bad too. They must be really preocupied with whatever they were arguing about if no one had seen me enter the kitchen.

"Do whatever you want then. See you in a couple of days... dad." Wesley spat out, like venom.

He hung up and slammed the phone on the counter. Well there goes another phone...

"What's going on?" I asked cautiously.

All eyes went to me.

Wesley looked away and John patted his back.

"Kim," his voice was sad, " 'Mom' and 'dad'- they're moving to New York. They think it's too far of a distance to be apart so they want take the whole family. But they can't take us, "he pointed to him, Wes, and George. "so they want take you and Mandy." His voice was starting to get enraged.

"They want you and Mandy to move to New York with them."

My blood instantly boiled with rage and I screamed, "What?"

to be continued...

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