13: The Truth

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Chase Creed

I couldn't believe that she'd actually drank. What happened at that party to make her drink, I mean I asked her but she denied everything, was it Nick?

She wraps an arm around my neck as I take up the stairs, "my Prince Charming" she says, lightly slapping my cheek a couple of times. I open her door and place her on her bed, "good night" I tell her before I feel a hand wrap around mine.

"My bed is too hard, can I slept with you?" She asks, slurring, her head is falling off the mattress. "Ugh, fine" I give in, I'm not gonna lie, she's looks cute when she's drunk.

I pick her up and she says to me "just don't finger me this time", I automatically burst out laughing because of how serious she's pretending to be.

I put her in my bed and realize that she wasn't in the best clothes. In a completely non weird way, I sort of strip her naked. I climb into bed beside her and she turns to face me, digging her head in my chest. I don't think she realized that she was naked.

"Can I ask you something?" She mumbled softly, the movement of her lips against my chest, it made me horny.

"What?" I say to her. "I like you y'know" she says, "I've always liked you, you might piss me off, but I like you".

"Yeah, I know, Livia told me" I respond. "Mmm" she hums. "Smith, why did you get drunk, did something happen?" I ask. "No, leave me alone" she says digging her head deeper into my chest.

"I thought we were gonna tell each other everything" I say to her, placing a hand on her bare waist. "Yeah, lemme go fuck Jake first then I'll tell ya" she says, it's funny though, I'll give her that, "or you" she whispers. My eyes widen as soon as I heard that, what the fuck did she just say.

"What?" I say turning onto my back, she smoothly climbs on top of me and starts to kiss my chest down, the truth is, that's one of my weaknesses. I moan as she goes lower and lower.

But I needed her to stop, she's drunk and if she realized that she had kissed me down, she wouldn't live with it. I place my hands under her arms and pull her back up, she doesn't weigh a lot, surprisingly.

"Tell me!" I firmly announce to her as our eyes meet.

"I- I had an argument- with my mum" she says, slowly placing her head on my chest. I could feel her heartbeat, it increased. She quietly starts to cry and I place one and on her waist and the other I played with her hair. "I- I- I told her everything" she sniffles out.

Lets just say that, I too, know everything, due to reading her diary, her past words were... oof! I don't tell her it's gonna be ok, because I'm tryna teach her reality, and in life, it's never ok, never!

I was gonna push her off when I realized I had no condom, but her grip was so tight, I couldn't. It's ok, she can just abort it. "Why did you kiss me, Chase?" She asks, as she wipes her nose. "Cause I like ya" I respond staring at the ceiling. She sits up on my hips and says, "I do too" before planting a kiss on my lips.

"We can't be together though" I explain to her, "I'm- I'm no good for you"

She looks at me as if she were to cry again, I didn't wanna break her heart, but I needed her to be safe. "It's ok, I'll change your mind" she grins before she places her head back on my chest. "Mmm, what do you mean?" I ask. "You'll see".

I felt her lips back on my chest again. She went down before she came back up and dug her head into my neck, I could feel her warm breathe against my skin as I moan out. I felt like fucking her, and hard too, but the truth is, I didn't want a drunk sex, I wanted something that she'd remember, so I didn't kiss her at all.

She looks up at me and doesn't say anything, but I know what she's gesturing at. Or maybe not. She climbs off slowly and cuddles up beside me. "What, you finished?" I say with a cocky smirk, engraved on my face.

"I'm not gonna fuck you coz your drunk" I tell her.

"Mmm, it's fine" she says and I think this is the first time she's ever been sane about this issue.

"Did I change your mind though?" She asks smirking up at me. "Mmm, yes, yes you did" I say to her and she couldn't stop blushing. I just couldn't wait till she was sober, she'd freak out if when I tell her.

"Goodnight, Chase" she whispers. "Night" I say back.

The next morning...

I wake up with her beside me, she's still asleep, it's around 10am when I check the time and flop over to face her again. I didn't fall back asleep, I just played with her hair, her brown locks matched nicely with her skin tone. It seemed like my body changed its mind because I do fall asleep.

The next time I wake up, she's awake also, my eyes only open slightly so she doesn't see them open-ish. "Chase!!" She screams out pulling the duvet to cover herself, she had used the duvet to separate us, she placed it in the middle of us.

My snaky arm grabs her by the waist to pull her closer to me, she was completely unaware and places her hands on my chest. "Hi" I whisper, looking down at her, wow, she had the biggest eyes, my favorite feature about her.

"What- what did you do?!" She shouts at me.

"Woah, darling, I promise you, we did nothing, you were drunk, so I didn't wanna do anything" I respond back to her in a calm manner.

"Ok, so if we didn't do anything, why the fuck am I naked?!" She screams and I quickly place a hand on her mouth. "Shush, Petunia" I say. "Huh, are you still drunk?" She asks, tilting her head, "my name is Selina" she says to me.

"Ok, a; I didn't drink, I don't and b; Petunia is just downstairs, she can probably hear you" I explain. "And the you're like that is because of the clothes you were in, you said yourself that they were uncomfortable" I lie to her face.

"Ok, whatever" she murmurs, cuddling up against my chest.

"Are you gonna go back to sleep?" I ask, "mmm, maybe" she says, "I've got a headache".
"Oh, ok, do- do you remember anything from last night?" I ask, "not like we did anything bad" I quickly add, so she doesn't explode.

"Little bits and parts" she responds, "I remember kissing your chest, and wanting to fuck you" she says, I feel her getting warmer. "I was drunk, it's not true" she quickly adds, looking up at me.

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Woah, they confessed their feelings, ahhh!

But Selina lied blankly to his face, what do you mean 'It wasn't true'

Does she know that he likes her

But what is his beef with Nick, oooh, suspense!

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