My tik toker (Jordan Powell)

Chapter 6 *

"Hudson!" I yell as soon as I run into the house. He walks out of the kitchen with a huge smile.

"Hacker!" He yells back. I laugh and jump into his open arms, locking my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He spins me around and I pull away to look at him.

"Hi there stranger." His blue eyes sparkle with playfulness and he bumps his nose with mine. "Where is everyone?"

"I think Alex and kouvr are upstairs filming, Thomas is somewhere probably with Mia, Ryland is-" He gets cut off when Ryland walks out of the kitchen with a white claw in his hand. He instantly grins when he sees me.

"What's up shawty?" I roll my eyes and jump off Chase. "White claw?"

"No thanks Ry I'll pass this time. Why the hell are you even drinking at 8 o'clock at night?" He shrugs and takes a sip before pointing to my arm. Chase puts his head on top of mine and sighs.

"What happened there?" Ryland asks. I glare at the back of Vinnie's head. "You know what? Never mind."

"Come on H." Chase grabs my hand and starts taking me upstairs. I quickly stick my middle finger up at Ryland and he sticks both of his up in retaliation.

I follow him upstairs and he leads us to my room. Chase told me my room is way cooler than his- He's a liar. The only reason we're in my room is because he likes to annoy my baby.

"Yo what's up Luci?" He asks the tank, letting go of my hand and bending over to talk to it. "Daddy's home."

"Oh God Chase." I ignore his laugh and take the top off the glass box. My hand reaches inside and I pull out Lucifer.

My pet snake.

He slowly starts sliding up my arm and Chase stands up with a smirk. I roll my eyes and sigh, sitting on my bed. Chase sits beside me and lays on his back.

"What's wrong?" He asks after noticing my silence. Lucifer's long black body slides up to my neck and he hisses in my ear. "Star girl?"

"Matthew."

He instantly sits up beside me with a worried expression. Everybody knows what happened between him and I. Chase, Isabella, and Avani were the only ones who knew about my panic attacks. I'm closer to them than anyone else.

I met Chase when one of his videos popped up on my for you page. It was back when he was still friends with Tony. God he was so cute. Not lopez... He scares me.

"I'm sorry princess." He whispers from beside me. I look at him and frown.

"It's fine." He raises an eyebrow in accusation. "Seriously Chase you know how I am. It's my fault anyway-"

"Hey." He cups my face with a stern look. "I'm not gonna let you put yourself down because of an asshole like him. It's not your fault do you understand?"

"But-"

"Do you understand?" He asks again. I sigh and grab his hands, pulling them off my face. "Tell me you understand."

I bring his knuckles to my mouth and softly place my lips on them. He watches me silently as if observing my movements. I sigh before looking at him and nodding.

"Yeah." I let go of his hands and bring mine to his neck, rubbing the sides of his jawline with my thumbs. "Yeah I understand."

"Good."

He leans forward and smashes his lips against mine. My eyes close instinctively and I hum. The kiss is hard enough to take my breath away. His tongue snakes out of his mouth and swipes across my bottom lip. I instantly open my mouth and our tounges meet, brushing against each others over and over. His hands fall on my hips and squeeze firmly.