Chapter One: I have no life.

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"Mom I'm home!" "Oh good you can help me make snacks for Josh and Jason and the rest." When I heard his name my attitude completely changed. I sat up with more posture and smiled.

"Of course mom! How many sandwiches?" I grabbed the loaf of bread out of the box taking out how many as much as my mom said. I started putting all the condiments on the breads. Would it be creepy if I licked Jason's bread? I better not. I put on all the ham and cheese and made five sandwiches.

"Here mom they're all ready." "Alright good. Now go serve!" Wait what! "You sure about that mom?" "I didn't ask you to go give them their sandwiches if I wasn't now go!"

I sighed and went down to the basement. "Your food is here!" "Good now give it!" Josh grabbed a sandwich from the stack and a water bottle. "Thanks Tori." Jason said smiling at me. Oh my gosh I think I just peed. "If you need anything just call for mom I'll be in my room." I shouted walking up the steps. As I got out of the basement I ran up to my room.

"Oh how I missed you." I cooed at my laptop. "Ahh it's good to be home!" I said to the air. I logged onto all the social media networks and my wattpad account. Yes I read and write stories judge all you want. The first thing on Facebook I did on Facebook was check on Mr. Prefect's account. Ahh I love him so much. I looked through his statuses and saw he posted something to do with josh.

*At the main mans crib (:*

I sighed. Only if he could post about me.... I logged out and checked my twitter. I saw he was tweeting about some new rap band and their 'totally dope'. I exhaled and logged out. I went on my wattpad. Now this is gonna fun.

*Jason..... I..... I love you.* I typed. I sighed happily. I published the chapter and logged out. I can't have anyone seeing this. This side of me.

I know what you're thinking. I'm psychotic, utterly insane, creepy. Which yes I am. But you know what I don't give a fuck. No actually I do.

I switched off my lap top and went to watch Ed, Edd, and Eddy. Yes and I still watch that.

What felt like hours but was actually thirty minutes I shut off my tv. And left to retreat to the kitchen.

"Aw man that wasn't fair. I could have gotten that kill shot!" I heard josh yell. "No man. You obviously suck at Zombies." Jason retorted.

I sighed happily and went down to the basement. Screw food. Jason is as good as food. Maybe even better.

"Hey guys. Mind if I play?" "Yes. Now get lost." "Hey Josh don't talk to your sis like that. Sure Tori. Grab a seat." The only free seat was next to Jason. Can this day get any better?

After playing an hour or so of Black Opps I heard my phone go off. Facebook.

*find out who's been looking at your profile*

I scoffed. Right like these things actually work. I decided to ignore it and go up stairs.

When I got to my humble homely room I logged onto my Facebook. "Lets see what the world of drama has for me in stores."

I can't tell you how long I can stay on Twitter and Facebook. Honestly lets say hours. Mostly on twitter all I did was retweet what people post about one Direction.

Half the stuff on here is pretty funny. And not just a lol type of moment. No literally laugh out loud to where my mom had to check up on me and see if I was okay or not.

Facebook I did the typical talk to Marie and Nancy and stalk Jason's profile. Then I spent about a good hour playing Candy Crush and what not.

"Honey dinners ready!" Oh goody! Dinner. I'm a food-o-halic. Get over it. I stumbled down the stairs and face planted into something hard. Something hard as known as Jason's muscular torso. Oh my god!

"Oh good you're down. You're mom sent me to go get you." "Well....there's... No need to now." I said staring directly at his rock hard abs you can see through his white V-neck.

"Right. Anyways c'mon. It's your favorite. Spaghetti." He said looking down at me.

He knows what my favorite food is?" I looked away blushing. I sat down at the table next to my mom waiting for my dad to come out.

"Alright I'm here. I'm here." My dad was a hard working man. Never late for family dinner. Loyal to his family. Honestly anyone who knew him would say he's a good man.

Then he has a daughter....and you know she's weird....

"So kids how was school?" "It was actually great Mr. Downing." Jason piped up. "Josh what about you?" "You know the usual." "Any you sweet heart?" Oh you know the topic of Jason came up a lot. No biggie... "Good. My friends and I had a great discussion." "Alright kiddo! That's the way to roll!"

My old man here never forced you I answer complete answers. Like 'what was it about?' No. He just stuck to those stupid cheery come backs.

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