It's been three weeks since the awful event happened. Everyone gave me a welcome home party last week and now, Chase and I are getting doing homework for school. Although, I've clearly missed a lot, Chase is helping me with catching up. L and Clinton are getting closer, even in school- they're too cute.
Chase has been a worry wart, watching my every move and making sure I'm comfortable when sitting. I think if I were to get a paper cut, he'd have a heart attack. My wounds are healing well, but I have to take painkillers.
"You don't have to make lunch Smiley", Chase sighed and I glared at him "you should sitting and resting yourself"
"Chase, I'm fine", I replied stirring the mixed vegetables and he pouted "don't make that face!"
"How else am I suppose to convince my hard headed girlfriend that she needs to relax?", he asked still pouting and I rolled my eyes
"Go do homework, lunch is almost finished", I told him and he groaned
"Is there something else I can do?"
"Fine, cut up these vegetables", I replied draining the water from the steamed vegetables and put it on the cutting board "careful, they're hot". While he cut carefully, I checked on the chicken then started on the rice
"Ow!", my side gave me a slight pain and Chase was immediately at my side
"See, you have to rest", Chase sighed helping me stand up right and I took a deep breath "I don't want you hurting"
"I have to eat to take my painkillers, so let's finish", I spoke rubbing my side gently "I'm fine Chase, I promise". He nodded and went back to the counter to continue, but kept his eyes on me
"Watch the knife or you'll cut yourself", I warned and he looked down "I'm going to play some music". I went over to the speaker and hooked up my phone to it
"What music do you like?"
"Got screamo?", he said and I gaped at him "just kidding!"
"Oh", I mumbled scrolling pass my screamo music "I thought you were serious"
"Play anything you want". I raised an eyebrow and tapped on my favorite song. Chase smirked as I danced around the kitchen swiftly
"Oh! This is my favorite, dance with me", I cheered taking Chase's hand
"Now she wants to dance", he sighed just standing there as I danced around him
"Can't keep my hands to myself
No matter how hard I'm trying to
I want you all to myself
Your metaphorical gin and juice
So come on, give me a taste
Of what it's like to be next to you
Won't let one drop go to waste
Your metaphorical gin and juice", I sang along with Selena and I can feel Chase eyeing me intensely. My hips moved to the beat and head nodded a little
"And I'm tryin, tryin but I
Can't keep my hands to myself (ah, ah)
Hands to myself (ah,ah)
Can't keep my hands to myself (ah, ah)
Hands to myself (ah, ah)", I continued to sing and felt Chase's hands on my hips, his warm breath tickled my neck, and his lips brushed against my skin. My whole body shivered and some strange feeling stirred in my stomach, but I ignored it and kept dancing
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Ghost Girl
RandomNina has always been the weird one of the bunch. Everything has been since her mother died and she moved to Pennsylvania. She's been through her ups and downs, although she lives with her father and stepmother she's always feels alone. She's only ha...
