Risk It All. (The Vamps fan fiction)

Chapter 2

"Do you want me to teach you?"

"A-ah," Lyssa stuttered and looked at me. I smiled. "I..okay."

James smiled. "But I can't teach you now 'cause we don't have much time." James pulled out his phone and gave it to Lyssa. "Give me your number." And Lyssa did.

I strung the guitar after that. And the two boys too. "What should we sing?" Tris asked.

James said some song that I didn't heard.

"Sure," Tris replied.

"Lyssa, you can sing with us," James said.

I felt something between Lyssa and James. I don't know what was it but I really do feel a strange thing. Could they have a love story? I'd love it. And there could be a massive chance for a them because he's the one always entertaining her.

Ghhaaad, Zae, I thought. Of course he would, he should entertain her because she's in his house.

Yeah, right. But--

"You okay?" Tris asked and punch me playfully in my arm. I nodded and smiled. Perhaps I was thinking too much. I decided to went back on focusing on the guitar.

I strummed but we were cut off by my phone's ring.

"Sorry. Need to get this," I said and I headed outside his room. I leaned my hand on the metal terrace grills of their second floor. Giving me the view of their whole living room.

I pulled out my phone out of my bag. It's mom. "Mom?"

"Are you already going home now?"

"Uh, no mom. We're all still here." I looked at my pastel-colored wrist watch. I love looking at this. "It hadn't been an hour. I still have twenty minutes, I guess."

"But I need you to come home, I want to tell you something."

I was curioused. "Why mom? Something happened? Just tell me now." I was slightly freaking out inside. Just slight.

"We've change plans for the dinner. We cancelled it."

Yes! I thought. Now I could just hang out with them for more time. And tomorrow, I got whole day doing nothing. I'll just sleep, eat--

"We changed it into a more relaxing way. We're going to have a picnic with them, instead!"

"WHAT?!"

"Are you okay?" I heard Lyssa's voice so I turned back to see them. They were standing on the door frame. I signalled yes and put my hand infront of me. And they went inside.

"It's just a picnic."

"Mom, should I really come? Since it was a more kind of business thingy, so I guess I wasn't really nee--"

"Of course you should, Krisse. It's a family-business kind of thing. You need to be there with us."

I sighed. "Alright, mom. But I can't promise you that I'll be enthusiastic. I'm lame on that. Plus, I swear I won't enjoy it. I'd be a mess if I would try to have fun," I said, trying to discourage her. "I can't be in my best behaviour."

I heard her sighed. "Can you please at least try? Do it at least for me and your father."

I was silenced. But I managed to speak afterwards. "Okay, mom. I promise I'll try."

"Thank you, Krisse." She paused for a few seconds and started talking again. "And be sure to at least entertain their child."

WHAAAT?