Chapter 7: First Dates and Death Traps.

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Declan's POV:

I got to kiss her. Finally. It was the most amazing kiss ever a lot better then having to kiss Megan. Blergh. It didn't last very long though because James being...well Jemashad to interrupt.

"Get a room," he boomed.

Abigail groaned and pulled back.

"James. Go awaaayyy!" she whined.

"No, I'm not leaving," he smirked

"Why?"

"Because," he got an evil glint in his eyes, "you haven't finished your dare yet."

"Oh no. You wouldn't."

Abby stood up and took a few steps back.

"Oh yeah."

James stepped forward, she started to run and he chased after her.

"Great, thanks James," I mumbled under my breath.

"Aww Declan it'll be okay, she will come back you know," Isobel teased.

"Shut up Issy."

"DeeCee, don't fret I caught her."

James walked back in with Abby hanging off his shoulder.

"Hello," she waved at me.

"Let me guess you tripped over?" Ella laughed.

"No."

"Really you didn't trip?" Issy asked incredulous.

"Nope."

"James?" Issy asked

"Yeah she didn't trip, I tackled her. And...I got my kiss."

Abby rolled her eyes, "It was on the cheek!"

"Wow that's amazing, you didn't trip," I said.

That earned a glare from Bella.

"What? It truly is funny."

"James let me down so I can kill Declan."

"Okay," James let her down and she ran at me.

I stepped to the side at the last minute and she landed on the couch.

"You're mean," she huffed.

"Here let me help you up," I laughed.

I held out my hand and she pulled me on top of her. Now it was her turn to laugh. I put my elbows at her sides to keep me off her.

"Hey what are you doing tomorrow?" I asked her.

"Nothing I don't think...Ella am I doing anything?"  she asked looking over at her friend. I laughed but tried to muffle it in her hair.

"What is so funny?" she asked.

"You have to ask Ella whether your busy," she slapped me but it just made me laugh harder.

"You're not doing anything Abby," she told her.

"I'm not doing anything."

"Cool I wanna take you somewhere."

"Like a date?"

"Yeah..like a date."

"Where?"

"I'm not telling."

"But how will I know what to wear?"

"I tell Ella and Issy."

"They'll just tell me," she stated smugly.

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