The Girl Who Dared (DISCONTINUED)

Monday Mourning

"Just a few more days honey! The whole family will be here!"My mom chirped dreamily.

"Go away mom! It's 8 in the morning!" I groaned.

I pulled the blankets over her head and closed my eyes again. Finally, some peace and quiet. I slowly drifted to sleep. That is, until the DARN DOORBELL HAD TO RING. What kind of crazy person is up at 8 in the morning during the summer. I was so going to murder someone right now. I could hear my mom laugh from downstairs, and another person's voice joining her. I stuffed my face into my pillow hoping to muffle the sound. 

My door slammed open and I snarled, "What the heck do you think you're do-." 

I wasn't wearing my contacts, so I couldn't tell who it was. I got up and squinted. "You're not my mom."

The blurry figure got closer, and I yelled, "MOM! PEDO ALERT! HELP ME!SOMEBODY! 911!  RAPE! DON"T HURT ME!  I'LL GIVE YOU MY MONEY! ."

I grabbed the nearest object to me, my clock, and threw it at them.

"What the freak, Cecelia!" Except they didn't say freak. "It's just me! Chase!"

Someone dig me a hole so I can crawl into it, cry, and drown in my tears of embarrassment.

"Why are you staring at me?"  Chase asked me.

We were sitting in the kitchen, and he was clutching a bag of frozen waffles to his forehead. His forehead was a sickly shade of purple and green. I didn't mean to throw my clock that hard. Good thing my dad was already at work, and my mom had left to a customer's house after letting Chase in. They would have gone all crazy bat shizz on me. 

"Your face is kind've swelled up...like Heidi Montag's boobs."   I blushed. So much for trying to be that hot new girl from New York that every guy wants a piece of. Great going Cecelia. I mentally winced.

Chase looked disturbed. 

My hands started to sweat and I frantically flipped my hair and said, "It looks sexy though." 

I face palmed myself right then and there. Chase burst out laughing.

"Are you a  bi? Just kidding. You are so weird, princess."

My face was flushing red and I was so humiliated right now. Being awkward was something that I had practiced to overcome. I wasn't always that super cool blonde that could make a guy tongue-tied. I used to be a girl who just wanted to fit in. 

Chase winced and shifted to frozen waffle bag. "So, princess, you think my face is sexy?"

I groaned. Chase wasn't done though.

"Speaking of sexy, have you seen your face in the morning? Yeah, you might want to brush your hair and your teeth. The smell is getting to me." He chuckled.

I gaped at him. The nerve! I grabbed the frozen waffle bag and chucked across the room. I kicked him in the shin and strutted off. Not without forgetting to flip my frizzy hair though.

"I was just kidding!" Chase protested, "You didn't need to assault me!"

I flipped him the bird and cackled as I walked back up to my room.

Chase, 0, Cecelia, 1. Scratch that. We were both losers at this point. 

When I came back downstairs, Chase had moved to the couch and was sprawled out. He was watching a football game while holding the bag of frozen waffles to his head.

Without looking away from the screen, Chase called over to me. "Finally! Go grab me another ice pack, these frozen waffles are leaking. Oh! And grab me some food too."

'Seriously Chase? I don't even know why you're in my house! You can't just do whatever! Besides, I'm not your slave!" I rolled my eyes.

Chase glanced over at me. "Whoa! It's kind've scary how you can transform from an ugly girl to a hot chick."

I gave him a glare and he held his hands up. " You know what I mean Cece."

"Hmph. I'm still not making you food."

"No problem, Cece, I'm supposed to bring you to Dixie's anyways. The gang is going to meet up there for brunch or whatever fancy shit they call it."

 "You could've texted me this yesterday!" I pointed out.

"Didn't have your number." Chase reminded me.

Right.

"Let's hit the road princess." 

Chase threw the now soggy waffles into the trash and turned off the T.V. I never knew he was the type of person to actually clean up after himself. I was learning new things every day.

"Hey princess, where's the bathroom? I need to take  a piss." 

I covered my ears. "Ew! TMI, Chase, TMI! Go down that hall and turn the the first door on your left."

He laughed as he walked down the hallway and I went to go grab my purse.

Sorry for the super de duper short chapter kids! I've been so busy with school and Fall Fest that it's been wacko! It would be much faster to update if you guys gave me some ideas or feedback. Idk, just suggesting very suggestively. Writer's block is like a silent serial killer guys.

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