Chapter Eighteen: Ok My Pants Are Still On

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Chapter Eighteen: Ok My Pants Are Still On

  "Ok you should open your presents now!" exclaimed Christy clapping her hands. "YES YOU SHOULD!" cried Louis jumping up and down.

  I stood up. "Ok! Let's do it!"

  "Well you already got El and Perrie's so it's just us five and Christy," said Harry racing toward the stairs.

  "WAIT!" screamed Christy. "IT'S A BOMB!"

  Everyone stopped and stared.

  "Erm . . . what Love?" asked Harry his foot on the first step.

  "I dunno," Christy replied sitting down again.

  "ME FIRST! ME FIRST!" cried Christy jumping up and down. "NO ME! ME!" screamed Louis. "GUYS!" I yelled, "I'M GONNA GO DEAF." I sat back down and cleared my throat.

  "Please continue Christy."

  Christy grinend and shoved her present into my lap. Slowly I began opening it. 

  "Open it faster!" yelled Christy. "Alright! Alright! Keep your pants on!" I said back ripping the paper off and opened the box. 

  Whoa.

  Holy crap.

  "Ok my pants are still on," Christy said calmly. "Good to know Christy," I said as I pulled the items out.

  "Holy crap Christy!"

  "NUTELLA! OH MY GODS! YES! YES!"

  They all grinned as I freaked out over the presents. "OH MY GODS! DUCK TAPE! BATMAN DUCK TAPE!"

  I stopped and looked at Christy as I pulled out the Batman duck tape wallet and the Gryffindor shirt.

  "Christy."

  "Yes?"

  "Marry me?"

  "Sorry can't. I'm already engage to Superman," said Christy giving a heartfelt sigh.

  I shrugged. "Eh it's cool. Me and Bruce are already married anyway."

  Christy grinned. I grinned as well.

  "Thanks Chris!" I said as I got up and hugged her.

  "WAIT! THERE'S MORE!"

  "Oh right sorry," i said to Christy's outburst as I pulled the rest of the stuff out of the bag.

  "YEAH BABY! GRYFFINDOR SHIRT! WHAT!"

  "SLYTHERIN! WHAT!" Christy yelled back.

  Mhm dat's right.

  You know it.

  I stopped and stared as I pulled the last thing out.

  "Oh my gods! Is this what I think it is?" I asked pulling it out.

  Christy smirked.

  "DUDE! It's a Tom Felton poster! Oh my gods! Oh my gods! I love you!"

  "Aw thanks Zy-"

  "Not you Christy Tom!"

  Oh no.

  Now she's mad.

  DUDE.

  Hi.

  Just kidding she's not.

  "Thanks Chris," I said smiling. She smiled back. "Just like old times."

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