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Chris' POV

When I looked at the door I see a very beautiful amber wearing white skinny jeans with a black long sleeve shirt and blue converses. she looks so hot I say to myself.

"I didn't know that you had a car." she said.

 "did you need a ride?" I ask.

 "no, I live close." she says.

  "Are you sure? I can take you home when we leave." I say.

 "thanks." she says with a smile.

 "can I ask you a question?" I say.

 "sure, like what?" she says.

 "I wanted to know if you had a boyfriend." I say.

 "well actually I have never had a boyfriend." she says.

"Are you kidding me? you are an amazing person. who wouldn't want to date you?" I said.

 "wow thanks noone has every been that nice to me but ivy." she says.

Amber's POV

Omg is he trying to ask me to be his girl I think to myself.

"what do you look for in a guy?" he says.

 "well, he has to have a good personality not be a jerk, he has to be a good dancer and a good kisser." I say.

 "how do you know if there a good kisser?" he says.

 "well if they can dance." I say.

we had spent 3 hours talking but we got kicked out of Starbucks for being loud.

"can you drive me home?" I ask Chris.

 "sure where do you live? he says.

 "a block away from the studio." I say.

 "oh I live over there too." he says.

Omg I might live close to Chris I say to myself.

On the way to my house Chris plugged in his iPod. Then my other favorite song come on blurred lines. to my surprise Chris and I sound good together when we sing. Once we got to my house chris walked me to my door. should I let him in or not I ask myself.

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