A/N: Gonna keep this short. And also thanks to everyone else who reviewed and kept up with the story!, glad you like it!
Shout out to KittyBlack224: Wish Granted! ;)
Okay enough rambling, more shout outs next time, on with the story!
Forgotten disclaimer: Keep forgetting to do this, I do not own BTR but I do own tickets to their summer tour!
Jo POV
I tapped my pen to my chin as I thought of ideas. It's been a week and a half since me and Kendall got together. Except, we're kinda hiding our relationship.
I finally convinced Kendall that we should have our first date. Even if it was in secrecy.
We could see a movie! No, too romantic. Unless it's an action movie or something…
Or we could just go out to dinner! Nah, to straight forward. Unless it was at like at Pharaohs or something. That restaurant has the best burgers!
I guess I'll just surprise him.
I set my notebook and pen down and fell back on my bed, replaying the past weeks events.
Kendall and I performed the duet together, we got an A! However we couldn't celebrate since we 'hate' each other.
Also since James thought I 'wasn't' single, he flirted with me several times this weeks, Carlos a little as well. I would always hide my snickers as I could see Kendall's jealous expression from across the lunch table or in English.
I sighed and looked at my digital clock. It read 5:45 pm. I sighed before I hear a knock on my door.
"Come in!" I said while getting up to rummage through my closet for something to wear for our date tonight.
My mom then walked in with a smile on her face. "Honey, whatever plan you have, cancel them! We're going out to dinner tonight!" she said excitedly before starting to exit my room, but I stopped her.
"Woah, with who?" I asked, I mean I'm canceling my date with Kendall for this.
"Oh, just some old friends of ours." She said smiling wildly before scampering off to her room to get ready.
I sighed and flopped on my bed while simeltaniously grabbing my phone. I texted Kendall to take a rain check.
He had asked why and I said some fancy dinner thing that I didn't want to go to. I mean what old friends came to visit this soon?
So, I showered and changed into a tight fighting light pink burn-through v-neck with a white cami, my black skinny jeans and a pair of white flats.
I walked into my bathroom and straightened my hair until no curls could be found. My make-up was a little heavier with mascara and I had put on some cherry lip gloss before grabbing my white handbag and heading downstairs and into the car.
The car ride there was mostly uneventful for the 15 minutes we were in there. My mom just asked me about school, friends and homework.
She then asked me if there were any boys I had been eyeing, and I hesitated a bit before saying no.
We finally arrived at 'The Fancy Breadstick.' What a stupid name.
We walked in and a host greeted us.
"The Taylors?" she asked. We nodded and she smiled. "Yes. They're waiting for you." She said as she grabbed to menus and less us towards the back of the restaurant.
We rounded a corner and came to a fancy table with a mother and her son.
Who was the son you may ask?
Jett. Of course.
There he was in all his terrible glory. He had his hair swept over to the side, his eyes were glowing and he had his lips puffed out.
I instantly froze and tugged on my mom's arm like a little kid. "Mom, I don't feel too good. I'm not that hungry anyway. I think I'll just wait in the car…" I said turning to leave but my mom grabbed my arm just as quick as I had turned.
"Relax Josephine. You'll be fine. Now be polite. It's the Stetson's!" she said as we walked up to the table.
"Trina!" my mom exclaimed opening her arms for a hug.
"Rebecca!" Jett's mom replied equally as happy, opening her arms for them to embrace.
"Jo." Jett said to me with a smirk, opening his arms.
"Jett." I growled, refusing to hug the piece of trash.
"Why don't we have a seat hmm?" Mrs. Stetson opted, and of course I get stuck sitting across from Jett. Great, have to stare at his ugly face while I'm eating.
While our mothers journeyed to catch up, Jett just stared at me, checking me out.
"Will you stop?" I asked angrily.
"Hey it's not my fault you look insanely hot." He replied. I rolled, my eyes. His typical response.
I then leaned over the table, time to get serious.
"Ok, Stetson. What are you doing here, and why the hell did you drag your mom out here with you?" I asked.
"Man your feisty tonight. What? Can't a guy see his own girlfriend?" he asked emphasizing the word girlfriend.
"I am not your girlfriend! You knew that the moment I dumped your sorry ass when I caught you sucking faces with Mercedes griffin!"
He pulled a sheepish grin on his face. "Yeah, that wasn't what it looked like..." I just scoffed and sat back in my seat.
"Are you guys ready to order?" our waiter asked us as he came, pulling out a notepad as he did.
"Yes, I'd like the ravioli please." I asked politely, handing him my menu.
"Anything to drink?" he asked
"A Shirley temple." I replied. Jett just smirked. I got a bad feeling in the pit of my stomah when he did.
Once the waiter had left, Jett had resumed trying to talk to me.
"So what do ya say? You and me? My place after dinner?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows.
I scoffed disgustingly. "In your dreams Jett."
"Your right, you will be." He said winking at me. I rolled my eyes. How much more can you get of this guy?
I then felt something rubbing my leg. I slapped it away, Jett making a yelping noise.
"Stop trying to feel me up you perv!" he just smirked. I really wanted to flick some of my ravioli at him. But instead, I just took a long sip of my Shirley temple. It tasted kinda funny, different. But I brushed it off as nothing.
"Come on Jo. You know you want me." It was then I noticed I had finished my Shirley temple and stood up abruptly.
"Excuse me. I need some air." I said as I walked outside stumbling a bit as I did. My head felt really fuzzy, I hadn't a clue why though.
After what seemed like a journey to the front door, I stumbled outside and let out a huge breath. What am I gonna do.
I wish Kendall was with me. I smiled.
Kendall . Just thinking about him brought a smile to my face. I sunk down the wall and closed my eyes, imagining him.
I imagined his hilarious bushy eyebrows, his laugh when he hears something funny, his endless emerald green eyes, even his witty comments, and his lips…
"Jo?" a muffled voice said. Though I couldn't tell. My hearing was getting weird and my head still felt fuzzy.
I opened my eyes it was slightly blurry. I could see the person getting closer to me and lend a hand to help me up.
I squinted my eyes to get a good look at the person.
"Kendall?" I said slightly drearily, though my voice still firm.
There was a pause of hesitation before a "Yeah."
I smiled broadly. "Oh thank god! I said launching myself into his arms. He pause for a millisecond before embracing me tightly.
He tipped my chin up and looked me in the yes, his face still a little disoriented. My head was thudding, but I didn't care. I then crashed our lips together, not wanting to be apart from him any longer. Kendall was there, and that's all that mattered.
He responded immediately wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him as I tangled my fingers in his hair.
I pulled away for oxegyn and rested my head on his shoulder.
"Thank you." I whispered.
"It was my pleasure." he responded running fingers through my hair.
Kendall POV
I could only watch in horror, anger and sadness as I watched Jo kiss that Jett guy. I couldn't look away.
Wait he's looking at me, and smirking?
Wait, what-what's this terrible feeling? No. It can't. I swore I'd never have it.
Am I really feeling Heart break?
Sadly…..yes.
A/N: Ahhh! Should've been up soon, but, what can you do? Sorry, LOL! Review and tell me what you think! Laters!