Seven

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Chapter 7

After the visit from the doctor, I was stuck in a case for one week; got some rest before the alarm went off. I called Chase and threw a pillow at him. Oh, I made him sleep on the floor until I felt okay with him sleeping on the edge of the bed, even though it was his-- our room after all, but I won heads or tails.

A growling Chase and a flying pillow came back at me, then I ran into the bathroom, which kinda scared me because it kinda looked like mine, but with a hot tube in it.

'I should try that,' I said to myself before jumping into the nice hot shower. After a few short minutes, I remembered, I'm wearing Chase's clothes until Bailey brings me shopping.. a string shot into my heart which kinda made me upset at the fact that Bailey would be taking me and not Chase.

I went into his closet and grabbed his sweatpants and one of his many hoodies. I reused my sports bra and undergarments.

I walked out of his walk-in closet to be met with a hard chest slowly looking up, meeting Chase's warm icy eyes that just made my stomach do backflips. I look down at my feet and start to blush bright red, Chase lifts his hand and puts his thumb under my chin and slowly lifts it up so I'm now looking at his endless cold eyes that's filled with warmth and protection.

"You look good in my clothes Angel, as a fact, I'll be taking you to dinner at your favorite Diner," as he smirks and his eyes flickered to my lips and back to my eyes.

"How would you know my favorite Diner?" I gave him a challenging smirk.

"I've known you forever and IHop is what you wanted to work at for the longest time, besides I think you'll be a cute waitress. But only for me." With that he turned not until he gave me his Devilish smirk, I knew for a fact that my face was brighter than Satan's butt.

On the way to school, I kept watching Supernatural on Netflix, "What season are you on?" Chase looked over and tore his gaze back to the road.

"Season 5," I said and gave him a smile, as we turned into the school's parking lot he turned and looked me dead in the eye.
"Well when we get home, we're watching it." I gave him a huge smile that I could give, but I remembered not to get too close to anyone; What about Chase? Slowly I dragged my eyes to the ground and grabbed my bag.

We walked out of the car. I was met with everyone looking to see who Chase has for this week's Chick, all eyes went to me, and met with James and- "Carter, name's Carter." Carter looked a lot like James tall, toned skin, buff, tattoos, you know the usual Bad boy stuff. Carter has a cut from his left ear to his lip.

As we walked and talked, Chase kissed my head, and went our separate ways, it was just me in the halls until heels echoed in the halls. The Queen Bee came over, "Oh, so little Ms. Whore bag, came back to school. I'm just gonna make things clear, Chase is mine." She snarled.

"Oh, last time you didn't want him, and what makes you so sure he likes you?" I knew exactly what she was going to do, I read it in so many books and watched so many movies... Okay, I have a sad life, don't judge me. I didn't know that it seems to be only witches who end up being those types of people that wanna ruin a happy couple.

"We'll see." She smirks and turns around with her eight-inch heels, just makes me want to barf. I headed to my locker to get my books for English and AP Geo. shutting my locker I notice Char isn't here today, that's odd he's usually here when Ryker isn't. Strange.

Walking to my class Mr. Baker asks "Ms. Adam's where is Charlie, he's usually here with you isn't he?" I nodded and looked back at the hall I came from.
"Yea he usually is," I responded with a little pain hitting me, I nodded and went to the back of the class like it was a normal Monday.

Classes went by fast. It's Monday. Classes are supposed to be long, I thought to myself, so I decided to skip lunch today and head to the library.

I wasn't all hungry and decided Chase was taking me to IHop, but also I have this feeling that I shouldn't really have high hopes for. As I was walking into the library "Ah, Good Afternoon Lisa," Mrs. Stales greeted me, I gave her a smile and nodded,
"Mrs. Stales, do you need help with anything?" I said as I put my bag behind the desk and hopped onto the tall spinny car and logged in.

She nodded her head and gave me new, freshly unopened books, "Are these new?!" I couldn't keep my mouth shut because she knew I was in love with books.

"Yes, they are. I was saving them for you so you could put them up for me." She gave me a nice smile and I gave her my own and nodded my head, taking the books and headed off.

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