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seventeen — reality, messages.

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third person ||

there was another party being thrown at the hype house and everybody was invited, per usual.

chase invited elena over for the party, but instead of being with everyone and partying, they were outside on the balcony, alone.
they had been there for almost an hour now.

they were sat down and just talking about life. at this point, they were catching up with each other on what they missed in the months they were broken up.

elena stood up from the couch, chase looked at her. "i'm cold." she spoke, wanting to go inside.
chase looked down at the hoodie he was wearing and pulled it over his head, then gave it to her.
she smiled as she took it from him and put it on.
it was a bit oversized on her, but she didn't mind at all, she liked it, especially since it was his.

chase admired her, he loved when she wore his clothes, it made her ten times more attractive in his eyes.

"wanna go inside?" he questioned. she looked at him and nodded, then they both walked inside.
"my room?" he added, she nodded again, and then they continued to walk to his room.

as they entered into his room, he turned the lights on and closed the door behind them. elena walked over and sat on his bed, while he flopped down on it, making her move on the bed.

there was something on her mind she wanted to talk about with chase.
chase sat up and looked at her. he scanned her face, and his elena instinct told him that she did in fact have something on her mind.
"what's up?" he asked her.
"can we talk?" she asked him.
"yeah, yeah, what's up?" he asked again, this time almost saying it like a statement.

".. sooo... like.. " she began, "i don't know if you've been avoiding this as much as i am.. but .... what the fuck are we?" she wondered.
he let out a laugh, "yeah... i don't know," he scratched his head.

she sighed, "it's just- it feels so like.. not weird in a bad way, just weird in a confusing way, cause we're not back together.. but like.. we're acting as if we are." she explained.
"yeah, i know," he nodded and started scratching his head, "honestly.. it's way easier acting like we are then actually having to own up and talk about it."
she laughed, "yeah, trust me i know," she nodded, "it's just- we got so close in like a few weeks so it just happened.."

"yeah, but.. it feels nice, i won't lie." he looked at her.
she smiled at him, ".. i guess," she shrugged, looking away, making him laugh.
"i mean.. don't you want to wait until after you choose schools?" he asked her.
she looked at him, "why?" she wondered.
"well i mean .. just not to rush into anything and like .. see if you'd end up moving here." he said.

"... so ... basically youre trying to say that .. if i choose miami, we're not getting back together..?" elena questioned.
"what- no- that's not what i meant!" he exclaimed.
"so what did you mean?" she wondered.