Forbidden Love { "Emo" Love Story}

Chapter 3

Natalie's POV

I woke up the next day feeling confused.

I swear I heard someone, that sounded a lot like Chase, say that they loved me too. 

I got up, went to take a shower. 

While in the shower, I heard the door open and someone walk in.

At first I thought it was Ivory Jade, but then I heard a male voice.

"What are your plans today, Ivory Jade?" Chase sounded.

"Um...it's not Ivory Jade." I stopped showering, because I felt very awkward and I was done.

"Oh, shit! I thought it was Ivory Jade in here. I'm so sorry, Natalie." He said, clearly feeling awkward too.

"Well, while you're in here, can you hand me my towel?" I asked.

"Um....yeah, sure." He said as he handed me my towel.

"Thanks."

"Yeah."

I wrapped the towel around myself and pulled back the shower curtain.

I watched as Chase's face blush then he turned away.

"It's okay, Chase. It's not like i'm actually fully naked." I said, somewhat blushing as well.

I decided to confront him about what I heard.

"Hey, Chase?" I asked.

"Yeah?" He said, still turned around.

"Okay, one, turn around. I'm not fully naked." I said, trying to forcefully turn him around. "Would it be better if I get dressed?" I ask.

He nodded.

"Alright I'm be right back." I say as I walk out of the bathroom and into Ivory Jade's room.

She is still sleeping. Holy crap.

I get dressed and head to Chase's room.

 I knock on his door and he tells me to come in.

"Hey." I say to him as I sit at the desk he has set up.

"Hey." He answers back.

"Can we talk?"

"Sure."

"So I heard what you said last night." I trailed off as he saw what I was talking about.

"Oh. You did?" He asked, nervously.

"Yeah."

An awkwardness filled the air. 

Until he spoke up.

"Look, I heard you and Ivory Jade talking yesterday." He said.

"How much." I asked, worry filing my voice.

"I heard the part where you said that you loved me." He trailed off.

I blushed.

But before I could answer, he crashed his lips to mine.

I instantly started to kiss him back.

After a very heated make out, he asked me a question that I did not have to think about.

"Will you be mine?"