✨ Chapter Eight ✨

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DAKOTA'S POV

After Matt introduced me, they all was asking what we should do, and I answered, "how about we go downstairs and play on the Xbox," I say and they all agree.

We walk down the stairs and they are in 'awe' as they see 2 large flat screen tv's, a pool table, a tread mill and weights, 2 black leather sectional couch, and a full kitchen and bathroom.

"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE?!?!?!?!?!??!!!??" Taylor screams.

I nod my head and everyone is still in awe. I giggle and hop to the Xbox tv and i turn on the tv and the Xbox.

"NO WAY! YOU HAVE A XBOX ONE????" Cam screams along with Gilinsky.

I laugh and nod, "I have some games you guys can play, I have alot of games that I don't play but my old brother did before he moved out" I say.

"Well I'm going to watch a movie and make some food," I say. "you guys can play anything you want. I'll clean up afterwards so don't worry about that," I say walking to the kitchen.

I love this house a lot but its alot to clean. We have 2 sets of everything and its a three leveled house. I try to make friends, but a always fail. I have never been really into being popular.

I grab some noodles to make butter and herbs. It's one of the easiest things to make that I know of a hard recipe. I don't know how to explain it but its easy to make for me for a large quantity.

When I start mixing the butter to the noodles I feel hands rap around my waist and a head rest on my shoulder. I smile and I look over to see Matt squatting down to my level because he's so tall to me. I'm 5 foot, and he's 6'4 so it's a major difference.

I smile at him, "hi," I say softly.

"Hey," matt says in his cracking voice. I giggle at it and he coughs.

"Why aren't you playing video games?" I ask him.


MATT'S POV

"Why aren't you playing video games?" Kota asks me.

I get nervous because I just want to get to know her so soon I can ask her out. Yeah I know it's too soon too now but I'm going to soon.

DAKOTA'S POV

I smile as he starts, "I don't want to play, they get to competitive for me," he says.

"Can you get the milk?" I whisper.

"Sure," he says walking over to the black and Crome handle refrigerator, and reaches in and gets the milk. When he walks over he sits it on the white and black stone counter tops.

I smile and thank him as he walks into the pool table area and gets two high top stools from the bar and brings them over to the counter.

"Do you want a stool?" He asks me

"No, ill just lean on yours," I smile trying to be cute. He laughs, and brings one and sits down and I fall back onto his chair/ lap.



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Okay
So
Cliffhanger
Until
Chapter
Nine
I
Love
You
Mutaaaaaa
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