Chapter 22: Circles.

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A/N: Guys, listen to this song with the chapter. It goes along with it really well. I'm also sparking your new obsession, steering you on the right music track and Okay bye.

-AC🐴

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I  am awoken by my phone ringing.

"Hello?" I hiss.

"Macie!!!!!! I'm lonely!" Chase whines. I roll my eyes at his childishness.

"Oh shush. I haven't had my coffee yet." I groan.

"Fineeeee. I'll bring some over." Chase laughs.

"Alright, I love you."

"Love you too Macie." He hangs up. I jump up to go take a shower. Once I've showered and changed and I'm ready, I go lay back down.

I log onto twitter and the first tweet I see is one from Luke Hemmings.

"@Luke5SOS: Met the most amazing girl last night. Proud to call her mine. 😘pic.twitter.com/wrh3849"

And you'll never guess who it is.

I nearly crap my pants.

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Bree Davenport.

In seconds I have her number dialed.

"Hello?" She asks groggily.

"What's wrong with you?!" I scream.

"Macie. What?" She exclaims.

"HOW COULD YOU BE DATING LUKE FROM FIVE SECONDS OF SUMMER AND NOT CALL ME? DO YOU NOT KNOW ABOUT WHAT HE DID TO MAE?" I shout.

Chase waltzes in with the coffee. I point to my phone.

"Oh.. Right." She nervously laughs.

"You are one sick, twisted, diabolical girl! AS THE MANAGER OF SHOWPLACE SUICIDE I DEMAND YOU BREAK UP WITH HIM ON OUR BEHALF AND YOUR OWN GOOD." I say through clenched teeth.

"Who's that babe?" I hear an Aussie accent say.

"IS HE SITTING NEXT TO YOU? BREEANNE DAVENPORT I AM GOING TO LOSE MY MIND! HELLO? HELLO? MIND? IT'S GONE!" I squeal.

"Macie look. Yes I have a boyfriend. We can talk later. I uh... I have to go." She stutters, hanging up.

Chase is looking at me.

"What?" I snap.

"What's wrong with you?" He asks.

"Well Bree only got a boyfriend and never bothered to tell me." I sigh.

"Poor baby." He says sarcastically. I snatch is coffee away from him and take a swig.

"Hey." He pouts.

"Jeez! How much cream and sugar did you put in this? Do you have ultra sensitive taste buds or something?" I exclaim.

"I'm bionic. Of course I have sensitive taste buds." He replies. I lick his nose while crossing my eyes.

"Oh my god. Ew."

"Touché."

He shakes his head and sits on the floor.

"Ready to head off to the lab?" I ask.

He salutes stupidly. I grab my keys and we walk outside.

"So what's on the agenda today?" I ask.

"We're taking the hydroloop to the Academy. Why were you so mad about Bree having a boyfriend?"

"Well her boyfriend is the little snotty nosed punk from 5 Seconds of Summer. He dated Mae for a year and then broke up with her. He has been really nasty for weeks. He's like that rotten little chihuahua that keeps biting your ankles all the live long day because he has nothing better to do." Chase bursts out laughing at my words.

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