Corpse Boy//Christopher Mccrory

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Last night was a blur to me and I can't remember everything that happened, but there was one thing I will never forget and that was mine and Chase's little conversation. Yes, I remember all of that.. How cold his lips were and how hos cologne smelled which mixed with cigarette smoke.

I remember every seconds from that, but after, I can't remember anything. Not even a single flashback. I wait and see. That's all I can do.

I know I partied hard , because my hangover is killing me.

I take some painkillers, and take myself a big glass of water.

Today I don't have any school or anything today will be the day when I don't do ANYTHING.

Literally throwing my bra across the room, and then jumps in my bed.

Netflix time.

As soon I pushed the play buttom , I gets a call.

Without caring to check the caller ID, i pull the phone up to my ear.

"Hello."

"What's your Skype Username?"

Dark and hoarse voice asks and of course I know who it is.

"Why do you wanna know that, Chase." I feel suddenly nervous to talk to him and my heart starts to beat fast.

I could hear him laugh, which made me automatically smile.

"Come on Rose." He says, and continue to make small chuckles.

"Alright. It's Rose Jackson , without anything in between."

I could hear some typing and then he clicked enter. I open up laptop and open up skype where I see someone asked me to share my information.

'Chase.Corspson'

I clicked accept and he hang up.

Just then he calls me on Skype.

"Why?" I ask as I sit in my right position in bed and pull my laptop on my lap.

Suddenly his profile picture turned to web camera and his face shows up.

"Turn on camera." He order and and do what he told me to.

I didn't look that awful today so why not.

His frowned face changes to a proud expression as he drag a long ine from his cigarette.

"You know, I can't seem to remember everything, do you?"

He waited for my answer, but I haven't said a word. I cleared my throat, looking around in the room I was sitting in and not wanting to make eyecontact at Chase's glare.

I glanced and he was now up in the screen while raising his eyebrows.

"I remember some of it."

Chase smirk

"Awesome, what do you remember?"

He would think I am lying. Why would he like kiss me like that? He was drunk, but still. It must be joke he and his friends suggested.

"You kinda." I cleared my throat once again and he didn't say anything, but kept glaring at me, waiting for me to finish. I feel like an idiot right now.

"You kinda kissed me?" It blurted out and it sounded like an question.

Chase tilt his head to the side, which made him surprisingly cute.

"I did?" He didn't sound surprised at all.

"Yeah.." I mumble and he just chuckles.

"Nothing more?"