ALICE'S POV
This morning Sammy blabbered about her date with the new guy. Time to time I frequently nodded my head to make her believe I was listening, but I actually wasn't. I was out of it and all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball, beneath the sheets and hibernate for a year. "Are you listening?" She asked.
Slightly startled I shook my head, "sorry Sam yours words are going out the other ear.."
Sighing she nodded her head and left to clean tables. "Didn't get much sleep?" Caleb interrupted. Looking up, I shook my head and yawned. "No.. Not really. Didn't get home until twelve and I was having a hard time falling asleep."
Caleb leaned against the register stand, "hey, at least you go home early."
Although, it was true, I still wanted to go at the lounge and sleep.
"So. How was the party?"
Shrugging my shoulders I began to remember Harold, or Harry, whatever. Nearly choking, I was stunned I forgot to tell sam and Caleb. "oh my! Sam, come!"
Caleb furrowed his brows in confusion, but I simply rose up a finger and said I'd explain soon. Sammy ran toward us out of breath, "what? What?" She asks then gasped. "No your dating?"
What?
"Oh my, no calm down."
Samantha laughed, "whatever, okay so what?"
Taking a seat at one of the tables they stared, "okay so I got to the party and well my dad introduced me to his boss and his son. His son ended up being the guy from yesterday with the cocky attitude and this guy was full on flirting or I don't know what the living hell he was doing. We danced but this brunette chick stepped in and so I left," I said.
Sam stared at me with her mouth gaped open and I could read her eyes that she was astonished by the given news.
"And did you get his number!?" She shouted.
Looking over at Caleb, I caught him rolling his eyes. What was up with him? I thought. He's been in this mood lately when Samantha and I talked about guys but I was over it, he had times when he drooled over girls anyways, he needed a chill pill. "Well no, I'm not that naive Sam, plus he's a f.uck boy just in a more sophisticated manner."
"Big words blah blah, you should have got his number, don't you think she should have got his number?"
Caleb with annoyed eyes, grabbed a towel and cleaned the table I was seated at. "No she should stay away from him, he's just going to use Alice as a charity case for his rich daddy," Caleb said with a huff.
I laughed when Sammy mimicked Caleb. Stupid. Yet, hilarious.
"You wish you were a girls daddy," Sam said and I nearly died from laughter.
"just please shut up Sam, I'm over it."
Sammy hummed walking away, "don't seem like it!" She sang in a sing-song voice.
Rolling my eyes I looked back at Caleb, who was looking back at me with a smile. "hmm what?" I chuckled standing up and walking back behind the register to take the customers order.
I swear Caleb was bipolar.
One minute he can be such an arse, snapping and correcting Sammy and I. Then the next smiling like nothing had just happened, and at times I felt like slapping him for acting like a maniac but his sweet compliments stopped me from doing so. After asking the customer's name, Caleb asked, "what are you doing tonight?"
Shrugging my shoulders I grabbed a medium size cup and wrote, "Michael" with a black marker before blending ice and water.
"Hmm not much, in bed surfing the channels until I fall asleep, why?" I asked dragging the 'Y' and raising a brow at him.
He reached back towards his neck, rubbing it as if he had a neck cramp.
"Well want to go out? Go for a movie, or just hang out. Play monopoly?"
Laughing I heard him murmur, "ugh I am so stupid."
Of course I didn't comment because I didn't want him to think I overheard him so I shushed myself, "monopoly sure, I've never actually quite played so you'll have to teach me," I said.
Immediately his mood changed, his eyes were brighter and a huge smile plastered his nude/pink lips before nodding his head, "I'll bring everything," he said.
I gave him a thumbs up before calling out the customers name to get his order.
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Later that night Caleb came over. A box with huge lettering appeared in his hands which read monopoly. I smiled as he pulled out flowers and a bag of junk food from behind his back. "What? Are you planning on having a sleep over?" I laughed.
He turned pink from the cheeks, "of course not."
Taking the flowers and game I set them on the coffee table. "come in," I said, walking toward the kitchen to grab a vase with water. "thanks Caleb for the game, flowers, and delicious goodies!"
I could hear him chuckle, "no problemo."
Almost at the middle of playing the game I had understand how it worked. Even though the whole bank thing was confusing but whatever. The game was set on the coffee table, both of us sitting on the couch across each other, with our legs tucked beneath our thighs. The candle I had lit up earlier filling the air with vanilla. "Your turn," he said.
Leaning over toward him I tossed it/spun. Slipping my hand, I nearly fell forward Caleb if he hadn't caught me. He held me there, my faces only a few inches away. My breathing escalated as I was met with his ocean blue eyes. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth as he looked down to my lips then up to my eyes. I gulped as his hands rested right at the edge of my back.
He made me feel nervous. He was attractive of course, this is why I felt this way.
He pulled me toward him so I was only millimeters away from his lips. Without hesitation I straddled him. We kept our soothing stare as his hand wrapped around the back of my neck before our lips were pressed together. Hums escaped his lips and a heavy sigh escaped mines. His tongue licking my bottom lip asking for entrance and I obliged. Our lips moved in sync. Him moving left, right, left, right and myself, moving right, left, right, left.
My hands made its way to the hem of his shirt as I rubbed circles on his pale skin.
Caleb was attractive, he was stunning. I don't think I realized until now how I would want to be more than friends. His lips were huge, nearly hovering above mine, but they were soft and kissable.
Sammy would kick my a.ss if she found out we were making out. His hands slithered up and down my thighs as he slowly pressed me down on the sofa.
My heartbeat increased and I knew what was happening. We were friends. Co-workers. Nothing more nothing less. Coughing I say up, "Caleb were just friends," I stammered. His eyes glistened, "y-yeah s-sorry I," he stood off the couch and grabbed his coat.
Although I didn't want things to be awkward I pressed my lips against his cheek and planted a kiss. "friends alright," I smiled and he nodded his head and left out the door.
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I made that gif up top :) btw Caleb is Manu Rios so when I write about Caleb it's the cutie up top. This is a Harry styles fanfic so don't worry Alice will end up with Harry. This chapter sucks but I'm working on the next chapter and it will involve Harry. It might take me awhile since I'm still watching Z Nation but I hope your enjoying! Please vote and comment!
Much love, Jessica.

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