So, Who Are You...And Why AreYou Sitting On My Couch?

So, Who Are You...And Why Are You Sitting On My Couch? _-Chapter 5-_

Recap:

*Carter's P.O.V.*

"Um, Ya. She's over there." I pointed oddly at Della, directing the couples attention to her. WHo the hell were these people?

"THANKS!" Their 15 year old daughter screamed at me. I smirked.

"There she is! DEllA! Dells honey!" The woman screamed out at her. Della had a horrified look on her face.

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*Della's P.O.V.*

"Mom?" Mason called next to me.

"MASON!" Blair, his 15 year old sister screamed.

"Wait, your from my mothers tennis class!" I screamed at Mrs. Luther. She nodded and rushed over to me to crush me in a hug. Great.

"Hi Della. I havent seen you since you were two!" Mason's mom exclamied. I have good memory.

"Look, can we all just go home? you can follow us there." I almost broke out into a sprint towards my car. Mason was slowly walking behind me with jaycee in one hand and Blair next to him. Were we supposed to take her with us?

I got into my car and had to wait ten minutes so Mason and Blair could catch up.Her black hair had a purpleish tint to it under the floresent lights in the parking garage.

"Ok lets go before mom and dad can catch up and follow us." Blair said evily from the backseat. I started the car and Jaycee crawled from Mason to me between the middle console. I backed up and sped off into the sunset towards my house. It took fifteen minutes to get there.

Mason got out of the car and unlocked the front door while I parked the car. Now it was just Blair and me in the car because he took Jaycee outside.

*buzzzzz*

Incoming text Unknown number

Please act like a couple in front of Blair, she doesnt know that this is arranged and only wants the best for her brother. She said yeterday that if she ever found out that either she or Mason were arranged to be married she would call the cops. Stupid quizilla is corupting her.

sent to Mason Luther and Della Blacer at 6:57 P.M.

Great now his mother has my number.

"Do you really love Mase?" Blair asked from the backseat. She was watching me intently.

"Of course I do sweety, I wouldn't be marrying him if I didn't." I lied. She smiled and sighed. We walked into the house and closed the garage.

"Hey, Blair, wanna come watch a movie with us?" Mason yelled as we stepped through the door.

"SURE!" She said with a bright smile across her lips. Mason turned the television station to on demand and picked 'The Unborn'. By the time the movie had finished Blair was clinging to Mason's arm.

"Della?" Mason called my name and i turned to look at him with my eyebrows raised. He patted the seat next to himm and I sat down. He slung his arm over my shoulders and kissed the top of my head. Someone knocked on the door so I got up and opened it. Mason's Parent's were there with, to my suprise, My parents.

"Hey della." Chancler said with his hands in his pockets. I moved out of the doorway so they could get inside. They all stepped into my small living room and looked at Blair who was just staring at the TV.

"Mase and I were just about to put Blair to bed." It was ten and Blair looked up from her bangs.

"But I don't want to go to bed." She whined.

"You don't have to. We came to pick her up." Mason's mom said and he came to my side and shook chanclers hand.

"Sir." He said and Chancler nodded. He hugged my mom.

"Do we have to leave? It's summer vacation, let vacate!" Haha what a cute little kid.

"Well, it's ok. You all can stay over for a while." I offered and they all just stared at me. I looked up at Mason and he was too.

"What?" I said shyly. I had a light blush to my cheeks now.

"You know, You're really pretty." Mason's dad said. I looked at him puzzled. Mason made a sound that sounded like a low growl.