He never thought he'd get this interested in a girl who just moved into his house.
Kennedy Kinsey, a bubbly and talkative girl, moves to New York to live with her dad's best friend after her parent's death.
She never thought she would be this attrac...
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♥Chapter 37: ᴡʜᴇʀᴇꜱʜᴇᴄᴀɴ'ᴛʜᴇʟᴘʙᴜᴛꜰᴀʟʟɪɴʟᴏᴠᴇ♥
✿Kennedy✿
The clock displays the time 12 in the night.
No one was asleep though.
Like not at all.
Loud music blares from the speakers with a female singer yodeling.
It feels like I somehow landed myself in Snow White and the little Dawrf's tiny house when they were dancing in the night.
Jake's family are apparently descendants of some traditional people who follow a routine before Thanksgiving. I mean that's how Jake's ten-year-old cousin put it to make his family sound cool.
Thanksgiving is tomorrow. My feet carry me around the living room as I adjust to the rhythm of everyone's dancing and spinning.
Series of laughter rung in the air and I never imagined I would ever be among people, dancing and laughing with them.
Corey dances with one of his cousin sisters behind me. Not to sound too cocky or something but I'm obviously a much better dancer than him.
No one's really paying attention to how the other person is dancing though. I can prove it. One of the uncles right now is standing in the corner, moving his hips from side to side. That's it.
Jake's somewhere else, still hiding away from human interactions.
Someone has gotta teach that man that he can't just sit in his room all day talking to his furniture.
I break off the dance a moment later, out of breath and near wheezing.
I plop myself on the couch, taking in steady breaths while watching everyone else.
Toothy and Alex are forced to follow the steps of Aunt Melissa.
I've seen Toothy's father for the first time too. He's a good-looking man in his late thirties with gentle eyes and heartwarming personality.
Corey's mom travelled to her own family for the holidays, so she didn't come.
A few conversations are being made but nothing can be heard because of the music that's making my heart vibrate along with the rest of my body.
Taking a pump from my inhaler, my eyes find the empty staircase which will lead me to where Jake's hiding.
Deciding to grace him with my awesome presence, I slip my way between the dancing people and move up the steps.
I had to keep stopping in between because I couldn't breathe.
