I wake up to a very nice pillow under me, also known as a muscular arm. I look up to see Chase awake and stroking my hair. I get up only to have him pout childishly at me. Laughing, I walk to my room so I can get ready for the day.
Feeling a little bit punk rock, I choose my plaid jacket saying 'REJECTS', a white crop top with an alien emoji at the breast pocket, ripped black jeggins, with the final touch of my virgin ring and combat boots (also known as Luke Hemmings style). I quickly shower and comb out the knots to my curly hair.
Finally ready for the day, I go down to see breakfast made for me. Chase looks up, not before checking me out not-so-subtly.
"Where do you think you're going dressed up like that?" He asks smirking.
"To see my boyfriend." I say in an 'isn't-this-obvious' tone.
"Who is he exactly?" Chase says stopping what he's doing.
"You're going to burn my omelette! Luke Hemmings of course." I say solemnly.
Chase bursts out laughing, leaving me extremely offended. He shouldn't laugh at something so serious.
"What? He's so sweet and adorable, and make my ovaries explode with pleasure." I finish off, looking at the 5SOS ' Instagram posts of their concert tour. Why are they so amazing? Zoe agrees with me, nodding her head rather violently.
"I'm the only one who can make your ovaries explode in pleasure." He says looking at me dead serious in the eyes.
"Then why is he making my ovaries explode in pleasure every time I see a picture of him or hear his voice?" I say, raising an eyebrow.
"I'd prove you wrong, but seeing that we just started fixing our relationship, I can't." Chase says smirking. Oh my God, I can't believe he just said that.
"Damn right we won't have sex, seeing that you messed up, but I wouldn't mind Luke. You know, since he's my boyfriend." I sigh.
"Soon, you'll see that band just as a bunch of boys who makes good music and me as the man who can make your ovaries explode." Chase says in a matter-of-fact tone.
Sure, Chase.
"Why did Chase call himself a man?" Axel says," We all know that I'm the man here."
I raise my eyebrows at both of them, ugh boys. Wait, scratch that. Ugh idiots.
"None of you guys are man enough for me. My one and only just turned 19." I sigh dreamily thinking of Luke Hemmings.
Chad glares at me and says,"He's not as strong as me though."
"It's not about strength, it's about personality." Luke is a great guy, according to his videos.
"You don't even know the guy." Chad states while snorting. Well that's attractive.
"So? There's something called videos recorded by Michael. Who by the way, is also great to look at." I smirk.
"Whatever, can we change the topic?" Chad says frowning.
"Fine, isn't Ashton Irwin so hot when he drums?" I ask. Chase glares at me in jealousy.
"Christy, don't make me lock you up in your room."
"I don't mind, I have their album and my phone to look at them." I say smiling.
"Change the topic." Chase orders. Ugh, Alpha males.
"Let's go get donuts."
"Donuts?" Chad asks, questioning my offer.
"What's wrong with donuts?" I tilt my head questioningly.
Wrong move. His eyes turn black and pushes me against the wall. His breath tickles my nose, but I don't say anything about it.
"How about we just stay here all day? I think I can manage entertaining you." He says, voice husky. Well this escalated rather quickly for me. Well Chase, you're not exactly what I want right now, I want donuts.
"How about we go and grab those donuts?" I reply, trying to change the topic. I avoid eye contact with him knowing that he'll try to seduce me. I just want donuts damn it.
"Or we can make one of the pack members get us donuts while we stay in my room?" He offers with a devilish smile.
"No. I want to go get donuts, now. I'm hungry and you wouldn't want me to starve, right?" I say. He groans and lets me go. I do a mental cheer and he grabs his car keys.
"Fine. Let's go. Hurry or your donuts will be gone." I stick my tongue at him.
I try to walk out the door only to be stopped by Chase. What now?
"I want to hold your hand." He pouts.
Hold hands? Let's just hope these butterflies don't go tornado mode in my stomach. I hold out my hand and he immediately grabs it, making me smile. Our hands tingle once we intertwine our fingers. It feels nice and I don't want to let go of his hand, I want to keep on holding it, no matter how lovestruck I sound.
We go and get in the car, obviously we couldn't hold hands until we got in the car, and drove to Dunkin' Donuts. Once we park, I quickly unfasten my seatbelt and open the car door. Once I'm out the door, I race for the entrance to the donut shop. I accidentally bump into a hard chest and crash onto the floor.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you. Are you okay?" I ask, still sitting on the floor.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that? I'm sorry, I didn't see you either. Here, let me help you." The mysteriously strong guy says, helping me up.
"I guess we're both eager for donuts." I say laughing.
He laughs and nods his head," you can go ahead. I'm the cause as to why you fell, so you go first." I give him a quick smile and run inside, heading for the line. Once it's my turn to order, Chase is by my side. I raise my eyebrow at him," Took you long enough."
"I'm not trying to bump into strangers, excuse me." He smirks at me. Jerk. He's just not happy for donuts, that's all.
"Whatever. I'll have a Blueberry Cake donut and a medium Frozen Caramel Coffee Coolatta please." I give the cashier my best smile.
"I'll have a Strawberry Cheese Danish with a medium Vanilla Chai." He tells the cashier who writes it all down.
"That'll be $12.36. You're order will be ready soon." She smiles politely at us.
We go and wait near the exit only to be face to face with my mother and father.
"Mom? Dad? Aren't you guys dead?" I ask completely confused. Can I see ghosts? That'd be cool. I can be Melinda Gordon from Ghost Whisperer and help ghosts go into the light.
My mother stiffens besides my father. My real mother may be the Moon Goddess, but these two will always be my parents.
"Well? Who's going to start explaining here?" I say rather impatient. I mean who wouldn't be? I just saw my dead parents in Dunkin' Donuts.
"Well, we have to talk to you," my mother says. She stops and lowers to a whisper," about the war that's going to happen. You're not safe in that pack, they know about you being her daughter. They're full of envy and some are helping the attack that's going to happen in three months."
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because they got your brother." My father says.
I'm not really hungry for that donut anymore.
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Ficção AdolescenteAfter several years of being bullied, Christy finally finds her mate. When you think of the word mate, you would probably think of a partner that you will love and cherish forever, right? Well, you're quite wrong. Christy is rejected and disappears...