"Chelsea I am not going in there!" I expressed.
"Come on, it is just a store," She argued.
"It's not! It is Victoria's Secret! It is a store but it's a store meant for the devils spawn!" I dispute with a pout.
"It would be the best present ever," She winked.
"Ew. Just no. I'd rather go somewhere else please. In fact I know exactly where to go." I pleaded and I started walking away.
I hear her groans and mumbles a vehement "Fine."
I did know exactly what I wanted to get Cason. I'm pretty sure he was going to love it ... Or hate it. He's very opinionated.
I pull her into a craft store and grab my necessary supplies. Whenever we are done shopping, we go to my house, turn up the music, and start working on my project.
I call it operation 'A lot of work, even though I want to sit and eat pizza, I'm making Cason something.'
It's probably the longest title ever but, I don't really care. I was just finishing wrapping his present when he called.
I pressed accept on my iPhone and then I pressed speaker phone, so I could continue my wrapping.
"Hello." He chirps into the phone.
"Hey," I laugh at his awfully bright mood.
"So, how is life?" He asks.
"Um, it's good but, is their a reason you are randomly calling me at 1:00 in the afternoon?" I chuckle as I look at my iPhone clock to confirm the time.
"Not any reason in particular, besides the fact that I really want to hear your melodic, angle-like voice." He rations.
"Ok, did you break something?" I query, half joking, half serious.
"Well you see," He starts. "I may or may not have locked myself out of my house and my Mum isn't home so... Yeah." He breathes out.
"I'll get you. I'll be there in two minutes. Love you." I roll my eyes.
Chelsea's face was red from trying to stifle her laughter and as soon as I hung up she was in tears.
"H-He is such an idiot!" She cries.
"Shut up." I joke and laugh as well. "He's my boyfriend, be nice."
I decide that I would walk, because I am still a nervous wreck when I drive, and head out the door.
As I walk down the street I notice that Cason was walking my way. We met in the middle and shared hugs.
"Hi, my beautiful girlfriend." He greets softly into my ear, causing shivers to ripple down my spine.
"Hello, my idiot boyfriend." I smile.
"That is quite rude." He laughs.
"Hey, I'm not the one who locked themselves out of their own house." I defended.
He just chortled at this.
"Where are your parents?" Cason asks me as he takes my hand in his own.
"Business trip." I reply.
"Cool," He answers, suspiciously.
"Yeah," I smile when he throws his arm over my shoulders.
"Can we watch Frozen? Chelsea is here." I begged.
"If you want, but can we invite everyone over?" He asks.
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My Best Friends.
Teen FictionWe did everything together, Chelsea and I. I remember when we first met, when we were five we vowed to be best friends forever. So far, we have kept our promise. We were in our junior year of high school, and we stuck by each other's side everyday s...
