Stella Martins had always been so sure about what she wants in life... until she met Chase Johnson. What If... she started to fall for him? What If... he's always showing her signs that he likes her more than she thinks? What If... he actually felt...
Monday went by so fast that I almost couldn't believe that I'm packing a few of my final things for our educational trip. Rue left early because she had to attend a meeting – yep, student body officer duties; she was in charge of the team sport events for tomorrow's trip.
I plopped down on the bed after finishing everything. My stomach growls; telling me that I should get up and eat but I was just too lazy.
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Chase didn't reply. He must be having a great dinner. I put my phone down and slept with the lights on. After for what I felt like 15 minutes, there was a knock on the door. I ignored whoever it was, turned over and faced the wall. There was a series of knocks again and this time, it's really starting to annoy me so I decided to ignore it again and cover myself with the blanket. Whoever this was is starting to get on my nerves because this person decided to pound on the door and tried to open it.
"Urgh, whoever you are... you're disturbing my slumber. Now be gone before I zap you with all my dark powers." I warned in a monotone.
"I'd like to see you try... that is, right after you learn how to lock your door."
It's him, deciding to invade my privacy again. I could hear him lock the door after he went in.
"Urgh, what are you doing here Chase." I groaned.
"Well someone's grumpy. Come on, get up lazy ass. I have food." Chase said. My eyes flung open and I immediately got up.
"Did you say food?" I grinned.
"Yep... And nice hair by the way." Chase grinned as he walked up to where I am.
I shot him a glare and threw a pillow at him. He caught it before it could ever touch his beautifully carved face.
"You up for pizza night?" Chase asked.
"Pizza is love." I smiled.
"What about me?"
"Huh?" I must've heard him wrong.
"Nothing. Come on, get up and let's eat over there." He said, pointing to our mini lunch table.
"How much is all this?" I asked as I followed him to the table.
"Free."
"Seriously Chase."
"Ella. Who's the dude between the two of us here?" Chase sighed.
"Well, I kinda am sometimes, but technically, it's you." I smiled.
"Good. Now shut up and eat or I'll kiss you again."
"You wouldn't dare." I said as I picked up a slice of pizza. He caught my hand before the pizza could even touch my mouth, his face a few inches away from mine.
