Discovered

Prologue

"Alex , what are we doing next time for the YouTube channel, video, fans, what ever thingy?" Kyla asks me as I try to fix my long, thick, dark brown hair with natural red highlights as we stand on her bed looking in the gigantic mirror she has that is framed in by 4 inch of wall and each side. I jump off her bed onto the dark colored, hard wood with a deep turquoise rug covering the burn spot from where we attempted to become magicians; it didn't work out that well but we did get away with burning the floor accidently.

"I'm thinking of me doing a cover of Before You Exit's song Soldier, since I haven't done that song yet." I say sitting on the royal red embroidered with darker red ottoman, when I finally get comfortable....

"Let's see how tall I am!" Kyla says pulling on my arm. So I get up and we stand side by side in our custom made tank tops; mine had a picture of Alex Constancio and her's had Austin Mahone on it; with my blue short-shorts and her red ones we looked awesome standing in front of that mirror. Kyla and I kinda have the same body stature; skinny like we could where each others clothes because we're both in size 1 , I'm 5,9 while Kyla stands at 5,4.

"You're still the same height you were a year ago." I say sitting back down, she huffs and plumps down on her bed, "When you wanna shoot the video?" I ask.

"You just wanna stay through the weekend? But we'll have to ask my mom. If you do." Kyla says standing up and putting her IPod on charge.

"Sure, lets go ask." I croak through my dry throat as I get up and walk out as Kyla shuffles behind me. We walk through the living room where Jake (Kyla's 20 year old brother) lays on the couch watching the 70 inch flat screen hanging from the wall supported by a few bolts and a rustic mantel. Opening a gate made of reserved old barn wood and entering the kitchen where Kyla's mom sits at the granite counter top island playing on the computer.

"Mom------? Can Alex stay through the weekend here??" Kyla squeals practically begging as a I give puppy dog eyes and hold my hands up the my face begging too.

"Uhm---, sure---." She says distracted by her game as we squeak and hug her, and start walking back to Kyla's room. As we walk past the recliner Kyla's dad took over .

"Ratchet!" Garth (Kyla's dad) shouts as we stop in our tracks.

"Ratcheter!" I shout back as Kyla snaps her fingers.

"I will beat you up palm-tree!" Garth claims.

"Bring it on old man!" I shout confidently.

"I will" Jake says, when I turn around he towers over me then suddenly grabs me by my waist and tosses me on the black sectional and he pins me down to the couch then takes a pillow puts it over my stomach but did it secretly so no one saw him then started punching it. I start to 'cry' and he stops and now I'm able to flip him and sit on his waist band area.

"Josh Lynn [Josh is Kyla's 24 year old brother] where are you!?!?" Jen yells (Jen is Kyla's mom)

"Room... Playin' ..... World of Warcraft!" He yells back and I draw my attention to his room when Jake knees my back/butt area making me fall over on him, my hands landing right by his head, my arms bent to a perfect 90 degrees, our faces inches from one another.

He whispers "I used to think of you as a sister but not any more I'll take it farther if you let me." As I stare into his hazel eyes with his brown hair falling right over his eyebrows. As he gave a slight smirk.

"No! For one it's illegal I'm 17 you're 20 so uh-nah!" I say climbing off of him and the couch, scooting into Kyla's room.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO HER AND WHY WOULD IT BE ILLEGAL?!?!!!!!" Garth screams at Jake, and all Jake does is laugh.