[Kendall's POV]
I sighed as I sat across the table from my family, who was eating breakfast.
"What wrong sweetie?" My mother asked.
I shook my head. Then, Katie scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Obviously he's sighing about how he still as feelings for Jo, but he thinks he loves another girl," she responded. As soon as she said that, all of the attention in the room was on her.
"How you know?" I asked frantically.
"Duh, I'm a girl… and I watch Dr. Phil"
I got up and went to me and Carlos's room. I laid on my bed and tried to fall asleep.
After a while, I woke up to find it was 12:00. I groaned as I rolled off the bed and went into the living room. Nobody's home… I quickly slipped on my shoes and walked to the elevator. I arrived at the lobby and noticed Camille was there, so, I walked to meet her. All of a sudden, something sped pass me, making me loose my balance and next thing I knew, I was on the ground.
"Watch were your going!" I shouted harshly. Then, a petite person with a blue hood on, baggy shorts and black sneakers turned around, holding a skate board.
"Sorry!" a familiar voice squeaked.
I turned red. "Oh, Hi Brittany, Hi… Heh heh…"
She smiled and walked up to me. "What's up?"
"Nothing, nothing's up. What about you?"
She shook her head. "The same, I was bored so I decided to go skate boarding"
"I see," My eyes widened after saying that. What the hell is wrong with me? I sound like a crazy pedophile stalker person. "Do you want to hang out?"
Her face lit up. "Hell yeah I do! I-I mean, yeah, sure, whatever. But I have to change, I look like a guy…" I snickered at that comment as she walked toward the stair case. I stood by the desk. I stood there for almost 10 minutes before noticing the fact she wasn't coming. I was about to leave when:
"Ready!" A sweet voice squealed
I turned around. Sweet Baby Jesus. A short brunette with enormous grey eyes, pouty lips wearing a while long sleeve, a jean miniskirt , and brown boots. Her hair was in two perfect ponytails.
I felt her hand gently close my mouth. Then, she smiled warmly at me and took my arm heading out the door.
"L.A is so nice, don't you think?" she chirped. I nodded trying not to say anything stupid. She led me to a bench by the park. "Do you want to hangout here for a while?"
"Mhmm," I nodded as we sat down. Okay Knight, please don't make your self look like a complete ass, try to be confident. Yeah, like James confident. "So Brittany, tell me about yourself"
"Well," She started. " I'm half Latina so I know Spanish. I'm 15 years old. My birthday's coming up March 2nd"
And that's when it hit me. I smiled happily and nodded. March 2nd was only two weeks away and I had a plan…