OBSESSED |kian lawley fan fiction| ON HOLD

he's kinda hard to explain 8

One week later.

My ankle healed pretty well, mostly because I've stayed in the apartment most of the week. Not by choice but because Taylor decided that it was okay to hang out with a guy she just met, almost everyday. And her counter argument was that I wasn't able to do anything anyways because of my ankle, which I understand. But she left me at home alone. Most people would stay and help their friend out, maybe ask if they need anything. But no this whole week she probably helped me about a handful of times.

I kept myself occupied by going on younow a lot to talk to my subscribers and just basically followed and DMed a bunch of them since I've been slacking.

Today is saturday and I usually record on friday then upload today, but since I didn't feel well yesterday I decided to do it today.

I didn't have the slightest idea on what to film so I did a poll on Twitter and asked everyone what they would like to see.

The choices were; a story time, video with Chase, or a morning routine.

Not to my surprise the video with Chase got the most votes. Probably because he hasn't been on my channel in a while or in my snap stories and they seem to love him and miss us hanging out.

I called him to see if he's free to film today. "Hey Chase what're you doing today?"

"Not really anything I was actually gonna see if Ronnie wanted to hang, why what's up?"

I switched the phone to the other ear to open the balcony door, "are you up to maybe filming a video today, please Chase the girls love you." I laugh taking a seat on my balcony chair looking out at the beach.

Chase sighed pretending to not want to, "I mean I guess...if it's for the girls."

"Thanks Chase, call me when you get here and I'll let you in."

"Alright I will, see you soon scruffs." He adds knowing I hate being called scruffs.

"Chase!" I yell into the phone.

"Oop gotta go!" He hangs up quickly before I could scold him.

I went back inside to set up my lights and camera then fed Charlie his favorite hard food. He jumps in the air too many times to count before I place the bowl on his food mat.

About 20 minutes later I get a call from Chase saying he's downstairs, so I call the front desk to tell them it's okay to let him up. My building has pretty tight security, not the best but it has more than other places I've lived in.

I open the door and meet Chases beautifully structured face, not to boost his confidence or anything he actually is an up and coming model. He did magazines and commercials as a kid and just recently got back into it. Meaning he's pretty busy.

"Hey babes." I greet him smiling. He engulfs me in a big hug and cheekily kisses the top of my head. Something he does a lot.

"Hey, long time no see." He said letting me go, sliding his hands from my back and onto my forearms looking directly in my eyes. He's a very touchy type of person, which I don't particularly care for but I've come to realize that it's just the way he is so I give him a pass.