i wrote this in about an hour... and i think its actually pretty legit! im in a bit of pain... took a softball to the ankle. lovely right? wrong. haha.(: anywho, thanks to all who are reading... and to all who review. the reviews mean the world to me! please leave em! :D

Kendall pulls you down a long hall and points out rooms. "theres one bathroom, kitchen, spare bedroom, Bri's bedroom, spare bedroom, closet, my bedroom, stairs." he says, pointing at all the different doors. When he pointed out Brianna's room, she and her mom were in it, and it looked like they were putting up pictures or posters.

When you and kendall get to his bedroom, which is at the end of the hall, he pushes open the door and pulls you inside. Its painted a dark grey, and the floor is white with a grey rug covering a small part of the floor. The bed frame is white, and there are grey sheets with a deep red blanket laying across the top. Theres a white side table by the bed, and a white dresser against the wall. Theres a window seat by a good sized window. Theres only one thing hanging on the wall above his bed… his platinum record from "BTR."

He drops his suitcase on his bed, and walks over to a window. The curtains are closed, so he pulls them open and sits on the window seat. When he sees you looking at him, he smiles and opens his arms, inviting you to sit by him. You drop your suitcase on the floor and walk over to him. You sit next to him, but he pulls you closer, so that youre sitting on his lap, leaning against his chest. The view is as amazing as the view from the living room.

"this is incredible.. I wish I had a view like this from my bedroom window…" you mutter jealously.

"this view is nothing compared to what I get to see when im with you." kendall whispers in your ear. You can basically hear the smile that you know is on his face.

You turn your head so that you can see him. "I wish I could believe you… but im nothing compared to all the sights of Hollywood…"

"I still don't understand why you don't see your beauty…" he mutters, looking deep into your eyes. "Liz, youre beautiful, and I want you to understand that. As long as youre mine, you'll hear it everyday. So, you either better learn to believe it, or to live with hearing it for a LONG time." next thing you know, his lips are on yours.

Suddenly, you hear a shriek from the hall. "will you two PLEASE stop doing that? Its nauseating." brianna says. Kendall pulls away and chuckles as you stand up.

"sorry baby sister." he says, standing up also. He walks over to her and puts an arm around her shoulders. "you'll understand when youre older."

"im only a year younger than liz… so I clearly don't need to get that much older.. Its so weird that youre dating someone closer to my age than yours…." she says under her breath. "anyway, mom was thinking we should go get some supper… what do you think?"

"sounds like a plan. Where?" kendall asks.

"not sure… probably just where ever we feel like stopping. Nothing fancy." brianna shrugs, ducking out from under kendalls arm. She walks over to you. "by the way liz, wanna add me on face book? I have my laptop set up in my room."

"sure." you reply, smiling. "lead the way?"

She nods, and walks out of the room. The room she leads you into is painted sky blue and lime green stripes. Its really cute… there are a couple shelves and a queen sized bed. Pictures and posters cover one wall. A small desk is in the corner, and a lap top is sitting open on It. Brianna walks over to it and pulls up Google Chrome, then logs onto face book. "find your profile?" she asks, gesturing to the machine. You click in the search bar, and search your name, Liz Tasha, and when you find it, click add as friend. A couple seconds later, your phone buzzes. Its just face book telling you that Bri Schmidt is requesting to be friends. You reply "add." when it sends, brianna gets the notification saying you accepted her friend request. "awesome! Can I check out your pictures?" she asks, looking at you hopefully.

"sure!" you reply, smiling at her enthusiasm. When she clicks on photos, all the different albums come up. "click photography… those are my try hard ones." you instruct.

"okay." she clicks it, and then starts looking at your pictures of mainly sunsets and sunrises. "these are AMAZING, liz! Youre really good! Do you like mine?" she gets up, and leads you over to the wall that's covered in pictures. There are about 50 pictures, mostly of people. She clearly likes the human photography more. There are posed pictures, candid, and self portraits. Theyre very well taken.

"these are really good! I take it you like more fashion type pictures?"

"yeah… I like the sky and all, but I like being able to change things. You cant change the sky…."

"too bad." a deeper voice says from behind you. You look back, and kendall is leaning against the door frame. "liz, wanna go get settled into a room?" he asks, looking at you.

"I should probably do that, shouldn't I?" you laugh.

"probably." kendall chuckles back. He disappears for a couple seconds, and returns holding your suitcase. "which room do you want?" he asks, leading you to one room, that had deep red walls and a queen sized bed. Theres not much decorations, but what decoration there is, is gold. A gold tree is painted on one wall, and theres a gold butterfly chair in the corner. A closet door is near the head of the bed. "theres this one…" he leads you out of the red room to a navy blue one with white accents. The bed was navy blue, and the night stand next to it was white. A white dresser was pressed against the far wall. "or this one. your choice." he says.

"uhm… I like this one I guess." you say. Either room was beautiful.

"okay. Sounds good. I'll give you a couple seconds to unpack." he says, giving you a quick peck on the cheek and walking out of the room.