He stole my heart // Chandler Riggs Fanfic

Chapter 2: With the sista's

*i wanna fly Trevor Moran

  Chandler didn't wake me up so I spent the night at his house on his couch.
"Pancakes?" He asks. I sit up and rub my eyes.
"Do you have anything with less carbs?" I ask.
"right, model." He chew his food and opened the fridge. I walk to the table and sit down.
"I have eggs and sausage." He says.
"That will be fine." I say.
"1 or 2?"
"Two." I say.
"Do we need to come in today?" I ask.
"Greg gave us the day off." He says. I grab a cup from the cabinet and poor some milk.
"Now I can ponder about my choice of friends." I say. I sip my milk.
"Rachel, it wasn't your fault."
"At least Maylon didn't see that go down, she would have punched a bitch." We laugh.
"Bad ass run in your family?" He asks. I laugh.
"My dad taught us self defense. I can shoot a gun, Bow and arrow, sling shot, hell I can throw a punch like rocky." I say. We laugh.
"Sounds like your childhood was adventurous." I smile.
"Growing up with so many siblings you get in lots of fights by right now we are really close. Are you and Greyson close?" I ask.
"Call of duty every Saturday night." He says.
"I could kick your butt at that game." I sip my milk.
"Really? Ok maybe me, but Greyson is double prestige." He points to me with the spatula.
"That's impressive, does he have a job?"
"Barley. He works at office max." He laughs.
"Hey I'm not judging." I put my hands up.
"How did we not become friends wen you first started TWD?" He asks.
"I don't know. Maybe because of Tyler." I say. He put eggs on my plate.
"There you go." He says. He turned the burner off and sits down.
"Do you have a shoot later?" He asks.
"I do, at 4." I say.
"Do you need a ride back to your house?"
"After breakfast that would be great."I say.
"I'm going to get ready. Let me know wen you are done."
"Ok." He walks upstairs. My manager calls.
"Hey, rach?" He says.
"Hey what's up?"
"Alan wants you to do a nude shoot." She says.
"Summer, you know my answer."
"Alan really is pushing it."
"No! I'm not doing it!"
"Rachel you will get your ass down here." Alan says.
"Do you really think that's a great example for my 19 year old sister? I'm not doing it ask someone else." Alan took the phone.
"Rachel please."
"I said no."
"It pays more."
"I'm not doing it. End of discussion."
"Ok, but you have a 4 o'clock."
"No nude?"
"No nude."
"K, I'll be there." I say.
"Bye. Muah muah." He says.
"Bye." I hang up. I put my plate and cup in the sink. I use the bathroom and sit in the couch.
"Chandler we need to leave." I say. Comes out.
"K." He says. We walk out to his car.
"I might need reinforcements tonight." He says.
"Right it's Saturday." I say.
"You ok?" He asks.
"My photographer." I say.
"Oh." He says.
"So yeah, maybe wen I get home." I say.
"Ok, I'll call you." He says. It was silent on the way to my house.
"So so you have your car?" He asks.
"Yeah it looks like Tyler swapped them." I say.
"Ok, let me know if you need anything."
"Will do, thanks!" I say. I open my door and walk in. I set my purse on the island. Tyler's house key is there. I put in my pocket. I walk upstairs. I open my door. His things are gone. I sat on the bed. I have to work with Tyler but I'm not going to date him. That ship has sailed. And he wasn't on it. I get dressed. I wore a black romper with heels. I'm meeting Stella and Maylon for lunch at Olive Garden.

  "Ok care to explain all the shit that went down yesterday at set?" Maylon asks.
"What?" Stella says.
"I walked into the make up room and say Tyler kissing Emily." I say.
"Oh my gosh, Rach!" Stella says.
"I would have punched that bitch." Maylon says. I laugh inside.
"I don't doubt that." I say.
"So what happened?" Stella asks. The waiter walks over, Stella obviously thinks he's cute.
"What drinks can I get you?" He asks.
"A martini." Stella says.
"She'll have water." I say. She frowns.
"Water for me and may?" I ask.
"Water." She says.
"Il be right back with those." He says.
"You guys are no fun." Stella says.
"What happened?" May asks.
"Tyler said that she forced him on her. I called Emily and she said that that was true. I kicked Tyler out. End of story." I say.
"Why did you kick a hot guy out if he didn't do it?" Stella asks.
"Because obviously rach can't trust him." May says. Stella isn't the smartest cookie.
"Anyway how is mom and dad?" I ask. Stella still lives with them.
"Good." She says.
"How's Colton?" May asks.
"Annoying." Ok Colton is the sweetest boy you will ever meet. If I had a favorite sibling it would be him.
"No he's not." I say.
"He's always banging his drums." She rolls her eyes.
"He plays percussion like a boss." May says.
"Yeah yeah." She says.
"So how is your job?" Stella asks.
"Alan wanted me to do a nude shoot. I was like really?"
"What a great example to your younger siblings." May says.
"That's what I said."
"Wow, sounds kinda cool." Stella says. Maylon moves her hand across the table to Stella.
"I know." I say. The waiter comes back over.
"Here are your drinks." He hands them out.
"Are you from the walking dead?" He asks.
"I am." I smile.
"Can I get a picture?" He asks.
"Sure." We take one.
"Thanks." He says.
"Your welcome." I say. We order our food.
"See I want to be able to do that." Stella says.
"It gets old and annoying." I say.
"I still want it." She says.

  After lunch may goes back to work and Stella and I go to mom and dads.
"Hey rach." Colton says.
"Hey." He hug.
"Colton can I talk to Rachel." My mom says.
"Ok, Is it ok if Ashton comes over?"
"Sure." She says. He runs upstairs
"What's up?" I ask.
"What happened to you and Tyler?" She asks.
"Did may say something?"
"Yes she did." My dad says.
"Emily apparently had a thing for Tyler." I say.
"I could punch that girl." My mom says. I guess it does run in the family.
"I figured you would say that." I say.
"Did he move out?" Dad asks.
"Yeah, I kicked him out." I say.
"That's my girl." He says.
"What are you making?" I ask.
"Raspberry jam."
"Ohh sounds good." I say.
"I'll give you a jar before you leave." She says.
"K, thanks." I say. I walk upstairs.
"Knock knock." I say.
"You can come in." Colton says.
"How is life?" I ask.
"I have put deep thought into this and I want your opinion."
"Go for it." I say.
"I want to either be a pilot or a astronaut."
"Wow. Those are two very interesting choices."
"It's not an actor but I really was to do one of them."
"That's really great that your thinking about it. I support which ever you choose." I say.
"Thanks." He hug.
"Have fun with Jacob." I say.
"It's Ashton."
"Whatever." He laughs. I open Stella's door and sit in her bed. Her room is almost empty.
"Wen are you leaving?" I ask.
"I'm moving to the U campus next week." She says.
"For fall semester?"
"Yup." She says.
"Your going to do great."
"Thanks." She says.
"No under age drinking." I say.
"I promise." She says.
"I've got a shoot. I'll see you later." I say.
"K. Bye." He hug and I walk downstairs.
"Bye daddy." We hug.
"See you later." He says.
"Bye mom." We hug.
"Take you jam, honey." She says.
"Thanks." I say. I walk out and get in my car.

At the shoot I'm getting ready. I'm doing Victoria secret swim suits today. I was there from 4-9. It was late wen I got home. Chandler called me.
"Game?" He asks.
"I'm afraid I'm going to pass out on your couch again." I say.
"Work was hard?" He asks.
"It was long, I just got home."
"You said it was at 4."
"4-9." I say.
"Wow. Well we can play another time."
"Sounds good." I say.
"Goodnight." He says.
"Goodnight." I yawn. I hang up and went to bed. I was pooped.