Pairing: Kevin/Vanessa (OC).
Summary: There was something about Kevin that intrigued me. I felt like there was something more to him, something that the millions of pictures and videos don’t quite know how to capture, something that you couldn’t quite see with just your eyes, and no matter what, I was determined to find out just what that might be.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the boys or David Henrie, but OMFG it would be so cool if I did lol. Oh and the song Know My Name is by the amazing BShorty aka Blake Lewis =].
Change. I never liked that word; it seemed so final. Or it could be the fact that in all of the seventeen years I’ve been breathing this polluted air, not one single change that has occurred in my life been positive. So, you know, I could be biased. You might be asking yourself what kind of changes would a person have to endure with an outlook such as this; it could be the fact that my mother decided to remarry my birth father. Or it could be the result of having the whole ‘boys only want one thing’ phrase reinforced by an ex best friend turned into abusive boyfriend. It could also be that one of my best friends and older brother, had to move away because of his career, leaving me with my crazy mother and seven year old sister; thanks for that David (yes, David Henrie of Wizards of Waverly Place). Oh and the fact I’m moving from New York City to Palos Verdes, California.
Who said I hated change?
I want you to know my name
Take a little sip with some conversation
The last of my bags had finally been stowed away in my new room waiting to be unpacked, but instead I was being forced to do something else; take my baby sister Catharine to a Jonas Brothers concert. As I passed by my older brother David I muttered, “I hate you.”
His bright eyes sparkled as he laughed, “You’ll thank me later.”
I rolled my eyes and teased him, “Have fun with Lucy.”
Once I saw his eyes narrow I smirked and jogged down the stairs into my new kitchen, trying to avoid him coming after me. I picked up my purse and took my mom’s car keys off the hook in the process.
“Honey try to be more enthusiastic, I mean we live in LA!”
“Near LA mom, their’s a difference.” I corrected, grabbing a seat at the kitchen counter while I waited for Catharine.
“Well at least try to act excited for this concert, for Catie’s sake.” She turned around and continued to unpack before she could see me roll her eyes at her. A couple of seconds later, a curly haired blonde tugged on my pant leg, causing me to turn around and to face bright pink marshmallow. I got up off of my chair and bet down to her level.
“Look what I got for you Nessie.” She used her nickname for me and held out her hand which revealed a small button with the name Kevin on it and some cute guy. I looked at her with a quizzical look.
“Uh whose that?”
She rolled her eyes and smiled, “It’s Kevin, the cute romantic one silly. He looks your age so I got you this when I was in Limited Too with Cousin Lizzie the other day.”
I took the button and put it a couple of inches below my collarbone, grabbed her hand and smiled, “How does it look?”
Catharine grinned and gave me thumbs up. I got up out of my squatting position and put my sunglasses on, not missing my mom’s thankful smile, took Catharine’s hand and led her out to my mom’s red convertible. She hopped into the front seat while I got into the drivers side. I stuck the keys into the ignition before I felt her poke me. I turned around to face her and groaned, seeing that she was holding the Jonas Brother’s CD; I took out my Secondhand Serenade CD and flung it into the back.
Once we got onto the road I figured I might as well learn a little bit about the band I was about to waste almost three hours of my life listening to. “So tell me all you know about them Cait.”
Immediately, a huge grin spread across her face, “Well their’s three of them! There’s Joe, the cute funny one, Kevin the cute romantic one, but I already told you about him, and then there’s Nick the cute sensitive one.” She sighed which led me to assume she liked this Mick guy, “And they have a little brother named Frankie who loves Webkinz as much as I do, that’s why I bought this see?” She bent down for something in between her feet which ended up being a small rainforest frog. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
“They sound like heartbreakers but it seems like you might have a thing for this Frankford one.” I turned into the stadium parking lot and cruised around for a parking spot as close to the entrance as possible. I glanced over at Catharine to see that she had her arms crossed.
“It’s Frankie and I just think it’s cool that we both love Webkinz.”
I rolled my eyes for what seemed like the tenth time that night and parked, coincidentally right near the tour bus, which caused Catharine to spaz out. She immediately jumped out of the car, “Nessie can we please go take a picture over there please?” She gave me her puppy dog eyes.
“Fine, but only one!”