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chase richards hadn't been on tiktok much recently ever since his new song came out, but every since the song came out, he hadn't had a moment to himself as he had been bombarded with paparazzi always asking his questions about when his album is coming out or how people kept calling his phone to congratulate him.
chase hadn't a moment to himself.
until now, where he was in sabrina's apartment, his phone charging in her bedroom as the group in sabrina's apartment all played a game where you draw what the person said and whoever is closest wins.
"sabrina's boobs,"
everyone in the group all looked at emma after she said those words, before looking down to their whiteboards everyone seemed to have, drawing what they think sabrina's boobs looked like.
chase knew that the quesada female had gotten a boob job not to long ago since she didn't like how small they were, so he drew them a bit bigger than he expected, "three, two, one," he spun around his whiteboard the same time everyone else did, laughing at zack's whiteboard that showed nothing, "dude, you had to draw something,"
he laughed as the lugo male looked at his friends, "babe—" he then said looking at emma who only chuckled at her boyfriend.
sab looked at each one as did emma, to see who got the closest representative of their friends' boobs, as emma then looked at chase's whiteboard that seemed to be about the same exact size as sab's actual boobs were, "chase wins,"
a friend of chase's smirked, "of course he wins, he knows," his friend admitted as sabrina looked at chase's friend, "what did you just say?" cody, who was a friend of chase's then said, "i said of course he won that, since he knows—"
"dude, shut the hell up,"
"—nah, man,"
chase looked at his supposed friend, "cody, go," he said to cody before he took cody out of the room, pushing the boy towards sabrina's apartment front door, "what the fuck was that about, man? me and her are friends,"
cody tilted his head, "chase, man, stop lying, we all see the way you look at her, it's like you're in love with her," chase shook his head, "just stop, i don't look at her the way that you're saying, i—we're just friends, she doesn't like me like that,"
"you don't know until you actually try—"
a voice interrupts them, "chase?" the quesada female came to where the richards male closed sabrina's front door in cody's face, "he's gone, i made him leave," he admitted looking at the quesada girl, "do you want me to go as well—?"
sab shook her head, "no, no, i was just seeing what you were doing," chase went to where sab stood, his eyes looking down at the quesada female, "let's get back to the game," sab looked away from chase's memorising eyes.
