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It was finally the weekend, and me and Taylor were at a coffee shop.

"Soooo, do you like Chris?" She asked me.

"What? No. We are just friends." I lied.

"Liar. I see the way you look at him. For gods sake you said yes to go to the dance with him!" Taylor said a little too loud.

"Shut up Taylor your being so loud. He's like the most popular guy in school. Everyone likes him. What if he doesn't like me back?" I said while looking down.

"He does y/n." She said.

I just have her a frown and looked out the window. Speak of the devil, Chris was there. So was James.

I watched as they talked.

Me and Taylor head out and Chris saw me.

"Y/n! Come here!" He shouted.

I looked at Taylor for permission. "I'll see you on Monday, go get your man." She said, and I giggled.

I walked over to Chris.

"Hey." I said.
"Hi." He said.

It was silent for a bit with blushing until James spoke up.

"Alright love birds pack it up." James said.

Me and Chris looked at each other and laughed.

"Hey why don't you come over for a movie tonight? I'll make some popcorn." Chris asked me.

"Yeah, sure."

"How do you feel about spending the night?" He asked me.

I blushed hard.

"I uh- I don't mind." I said.

"Great, let's go."

Chris put our his hand for me. I took it and we intertwined our fingers.

"Hey bud, still want me to spend the night?" James asks.

Wait. James was spending the night too? Did Chris ask me to spend the night even if James was?

"That's up to y/n." Chris says while looking at me.

"Yeah. I don't mind." I say.

"Great. I'll call my mom and ask her." Chris says.

I did mind though. I wanted to just be me and Chris. I wanted to tell him how I feel.

"Hey ma. . . Yeah I'm fine!... can James and y/n sleep over?... y/ns a girl, yes... uh, she's really nice? I don't know how to explain it?... ok well... we've been friends for maybe uh one or two weeks?... yeah... no mom she's just a friend... yeah she's okay with it... okay I'll ask... y/n what do you want for dinner?"

"Uhh, i don't care." I say. He looks at James. "I don't mind." He says.

"They both said they don't mind what you make... yep.. no mom she's just a friend... yes I promise!... okay, I'll be home in like 10 minutes... okay... uh I'll ask."

"Do you want a mattress?" Chris asks me. I don't say anything. I have no idea.

"Hold up ma." Chris says, and then puts her on hold. "What if I say the mattress is for you y/n, but when she leaves the room James will sleep on it and uh, you can sleep on my bed, with me. If you want to." He says. I blush hard. He wanted me to sleep on his bed with him.

"Yeah sure." I say smiling.

"Hey ma I'm back... yeah y/n can sleep on the mattress James will just sleep on my bed.. yeah you can get another mattress for me if you want... yeah I don't mind.. alright.. ugh do they have to hangout with us?... fine... only if y/n wants to... no I don't like her like that..." Chris winks at me and I blush.

"Yep.. I'll ask her.. y/n, do you mind if my siblings hang out with us for a bit? Not the whole time."

"I don't mind." I say.

"Great. Yep she said it was fine... yes mom?... okay. I'll be home soon we are walking home from the park... okay... bye ma love you... bye."

Chris hangs up and kisses my hand. "This will be fun."

We get there and Chris walks in. I take off my shoes and my coat and put them where Chris told me to. He smiled at me.

"If you get nervous just get my attention and I'll help you, okay?" He says. I nod smiling and he rubs my fingers one last time before letting my hand go.

We walk into the kitchen and I see his mom cooking, his dad reading, and his siblings, I'm guessing. They all look at me. They run to hug James and one of the girls comes up to me.

"Hi I'm Shanna. That's Scott and Carly." She says. "Hi, I'm y/n." I say smiling.

Chris rubs my back where nobody can see and leads me to the table.

I sit down in the middle of Chris and James. His mom puts the food down.

"Hi James. And y/n? Right?" She says, and I nod.

My shyness was acting up really bad right now. This was not happening.

"It's nice to meet you. Chris I have both mattresses set up in your room. Y/n, does your mom know."

"Oh uh, I-I should call her." I say, and step out for a second.

I call her and she tells me not to have sex. Like I even was.

I sit back down and nod my head as in she said yes.

Chris smiles and I sit back down.

"I made tacos." She said.

I smile and take a bite. It was sooo good.

"Oh I'm so sorry. My names Lisa. That's my husband bob, and you know Chris, and this is Carly, this is Shanna, and this is Scott.

Scott looks at me. I smile and he smiles back. He looks really nice, but as a brother, Chris probably thought he was annoying.

"Scott, how old are you?" I ask him.

"14." He says. I nod. I was only 2 years older than him, which wasn't bad.

"And everyone, this is y/n, and you guys know James." I wave to everyone as Lisa says that and they wave back.

"Chris, you didn't tell me you were bringing home your girlfriend." Carly says.

"I didn't tell you because she's not my girlfriend." Chris says sassily.

I giggle and keep eating. Carly smiles at me and I smile back. She seems nice, and so does Shanna.

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