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Jo POV

There was a sharp pain in the back of my head. "Ugh…" I felt myself moan as I was starting to wake up.

"Hey, your awake." I heard a voice speak calmly. My whole body froze and tensed up. Whether it's the ringing in my ear that won't stop, or someone is actually in my room!

Oh my god! It was probably Jett! The creep. How did he even find my house? Ok, gotta think fast. I then remembered the 'Acting for dummies' book I kept on my nightstand when I was bored. I'll throw it at him.

Trying not to make any sudden moves….I slowly reached my arm out next to me until I grasped hold of the book. And in one fluid motion threw it at the giant body mass that was in front of me.

The body it the wall with a thud and an "Ow."

"Jett you jerk! How did you even find my house! I swear if you touch me again I'll-" I stopped dead in my tracks when I opened my eyes.

I was yelling at Kendall.

I subconsciously fixed my shirt and hair before screaming at him.

"Kendall? What the hell? What are you doing in my house?" I screamed at him. Hey I may have hit him with a book, but I had the right to know why he was in my room.

"A 'Thank you!' might be nice!" he exclaimed rubbing his head, getting up off the floor.

"For what? For not calling the cops to kick you outta my house?" I screamed. I mean seriously.

"No. For saving your ass from that Jett guy!" he retaliated. If I wasn't shocked before, I sure was now. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. I looked down, a slight blush creeping on my cheeks.

"S-Sorry." I mumbled as we both looked down, a little embarrassed. I felt a few tears streak my face. But I kept my mouth shut to keep from sobbing. We then just stood in silence. I felt like such an idiot. Crying, in front of the guy who….saved me.

I felt something a little rough, but gentle glide my cheek. I looked up to see Kendall wiping away my tears.

"Hey. Don't cry, he's gone now." He spoke gently. Hearing those words made something in me snap. Soon I was sinking to the floor. Full out sobbing. Kendall stood there shocked a moment before sliding next to me.

I covered my face in my hands and just sat there, crying. No, Jett would never be gone. He'd always be looking for me. Always has. Ever since we broke up. Trying to get me back, when I really didn't want to be with him. So he'd find me, try to get me back. He'd never actually hurt me before. This just toppled onto the already overflowing emotional damage.

As I cried I felt a soothing hand rub my back. I jumped a little forgetting there was someone in the room with me. I didn't care who it was, I ignored the hand and buried my head into whoever was next to me and continued to sob.

I don't know how long I was like that, but after a while I finally lifted my head, my cheeks flushed and tear stained, eyes red and puffy. Stray hairs were pushed behind my ears and tears were wiped from my eyes. But not by me.

I could still hear the quiet shushing in my ear trying to calm me down. I would've freaked out, embarrassed I just broke down in front of someone out of nowhere. But I was too upset to care.

I stood up and brushed myself off, running fingers through my tangled hair. I probably looked like a mess. I then remembered it was Kendall who was with me, which only added to my embarrassment.

"Thank you, for uh, saving me from Jett…..and I'm sorry for just breaking down in front of you." I scoffed at the end, scolding myself for the stupidity of crying. I held back tears, I knew Kendall thought I was pathetic at this point. I'll admit, it's embarrassing crying in front of the guy you like and barely know.

I kept my head down waiting for his smart-mouthed reply. Instead, he stood up too. I visibly tensed. He then walked forward-a smile tugging his lips-and cupped my face with one hand, and did something I never thought he'd do.

He kissed me.

I was shocked and tense at first, but relaxed into it and threw my arms around his neck. His arms finding their way around my waist. A few lone tears had escaped my eyes and streaked down my face. But I didn't care.

I never expected to be kissing him. Heck, I never thought I'd even fall for him! But the kiss sent electricity through my body, nothing else in the world mattered.

We broke apart and stared into each other's eyes. His were filled with hope, sorrow and happiness. I then stepped back thoroughly confused.

"What just happened?" I asked.

"I'm not completely sure." He replied just as confused, rubbing the back of his neck embarrassed about what he just did.

I then walked backwards and sat on my bed. "Why'd you do it?" I asked.

"Kissing you?" he replied almost immediately. I shook my head no. But I'd like to find that out too.

"No. Why did you save me from Jett?" I asked longingly. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed when nothing came out. Finally he did speak.

"Well, he was beating you up. It sounded like a fierce argument. No girl should be abused like that." He said shrugging his shoulders sitting across from me on the window bed.

"Oh. Thanks. Uh… how much of the conversation did you hear?" I asked shyly.

"Well, it started with when you said he cheated on you….and ended when he pushed you." He said slightly shyly. I subconsciously put my hand to my head, and found it cold?

"Why is my head cold?" I asked, he chuckled.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. It's cold cause I put an icepack on your head earlier."

"Oh. Thanks."

"No problem."

We stood there in silence for a while, until I spoke up again. "So why'd you do it?"

"I already told you, he was beating you u-"

"No, I mean, why'd you kiss me?" my face turned beet red when I said this. His did as well.

"Well, I…um because, you were crying, and you seemed really upset, sooo I did it to calm you down." He replied rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Oh." I said. It's weird, like I'm…..disappointed or something.

More silence came over my room. "Why don't we get started on the project?" I suggested.

"Y-Yeah. Sure." He agreed and we left my room to walk downstairs to the living room. We sat down in opposite chairs and got out some paper and pencils as well as my guitar.

"So do you have any ideas?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I have a few. Since it's a duet we should do a song that compliments both of our voices. So why don't we do like a slow song or something?" he suggested.

"Sure." I agreed. Silence came again, which seemed to come often, and all that was heard was both of our pencils scribbling on paper.

Too often, I would look up and sneak glances at his working form. My mind still reeled about our kiss. Was that really the reason he kissed me? Did he like it? Did I like it?

Just then he lifted his head to lock eyes with mine and smirked. "Hmmmmm, someone's little distracted?" he asked cocking and eyebrow.

I was snapped out of my daze and quickly averted my eyes when he said that, my face probably a dark shade of red.

I could still feel his gaze on me. Wait is he staring? Without him noticing I glanced over at him. Yup, he sure was staring. I smirked and replied, "Like what you see there Knight?"

His eyes practically popped out of his head before quickly turning away and blushing. I smirked.

It still clawed at me. Why did he kiss me? I thought he hated me? Could…could he like me? No. I mean sure I admit I like him, but he couldn't like me….could he?

It was about 2 and a half hours since we started. I was curious as to what he has so far, so I walked across the room to where he was sitting and sat next to him.

"Hey. Whatcha have so far?" I asked. He smiled at me.

"Here take a look." He said handing me half of the papers They were filled with lyrics and guitar notes. But what really drew my attention….was my name written many times along the borders of the papers.

So…..does this mean he likes me? Probably.

I chuckled. He looked to me with a curious gaze. I then let out a small laugh.

"Hey Kendall, can you explain these to me?" I said pointing to my name sprawled across the sheets. He took them from me and his eyes widened. "Th-those mean nothing. They were just to remind me…..you were my partner." He tried to lie.

"Yeah…..why don't you tell me the real reason you kissed me earlier?" I said raising an eyebrow. His face turned a light shade of pink and he sighed.

"Ok…..you looked so sad, so broken. I couldn't believe one guy could tear you down like that. It really hurt me inside to watch you break down like that. And, I didn't know why. Until I kissed you. I…I like you Jo."

I was shocked. So he really liked me? Wow. I never thought the guy that absolutely hated me, could actually like me. And I didn't know, I could like the guy that I absolutely hated. But here we are. So, I did the first thing that came to mind.

I used my hand to turn his face so we locked eyes. I leaned forward and kissed him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Immediately I felt him respond, his hands slipping around my waist.

When we broke apart I looked into his eyes and whispered. "I like you too." He smilled at this. But, sadly a horrible thought plagued my mind.

What are we supposed to do about Jett?

My thoughts were cut short when I felt his lips on mine again, which left only one more question.

Am I really in love with Kendall Knight? We broke apart and I looked into his eyes.

Oh, yes! And I'm perfectly fine with that.

A/N: But wait! It's not over yet! They may be together, but what happens when they run into Jett? I would love to hear from you so please review! Until next time!