In Love With THAT Twin...

Chpt. 20 Black Ops.

"Oh shit stop stop"
Me and Justin sat down on the couch. We were breathing heavily.

"If someone saw us right now, they'd think I just banged you. Look at us, a big panting mess. "
I hit him with the pillow again.

"Are you always horny like this?", I asked him.

"No. It's just something about you", he poked my cheeks.
Did I mention that I blushed? Oh well.

"You wanna play something? "

" Black Ops? ", I suggested.

" You play Black Ops?", he asked me with wide eyes.

"Why? You thought I was the girly type?", I ask him clearly offended.

"Well- I", he scratched the back of his head.

"Being with Michelle has its perks you know", I said like it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Of course", he laughed.

"You don't believe me? The game will show you", I winked at him and made my way to his TV.
He grabbed a controller and gave another one to me.

"It's on", he smirked as we started playing.

*

"Oh oh oh Oh Fuck! "
Justin threw his controller and plopped down on the couch.

" And that's a hatrick!! ", I yelled and pumped my fists.

" Oh no. You cheated", he crossed his arms.

"Again? ", I raised my eyebrow and smiled.
He smiled back and shook his head.

" Let's go get something to drink", he grabbed my arm and led me to the kitchen.

"Um I don't drink", I stated.
He just looked at me and then laughed.

"Not that drink dumbo. Orange juice? ", he offered.

" That, I do drink", I grinned.
We walked towards his backyard and sat down on the porch.

"Thanks for staying", he looked at me.

"Well I couldn't let myself get blamed if you got scared and died of heart failure", I laughed.
He laughed along. His laugh is cute.
What? Don't look at me like that.
I'm stating facts. (*flips hair*)
We were quiet for a while. It was not a awkward silence, it was calm.

"Chloe?"

"Yeah?"

"Why do you hate me?"
I glanced at him. He had a serious expression.

"I-I don't h-hate you", I answered honestly. I really didn't hate him. It's just, he's an idiot. A cute one at that.

"I can see it. You don't like to be around me", he said quietly.

"And that's why I spent almost 3 hours with you? ", I spoke up.

" That, was my luck", he chuckled.

"You shouldn't get all serious you know. Doesn't suit you", I said.

"Oh yeah? ", he smirked.

" Yeah"

"I'd really like to be your friend Chloe", he looked at me and then held out his hand.