Ch. 20

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Lauren POV

"Quit sucking face and order us a pizza. Tay and I are starving over here. Do you want us to starve to death? Do you want to have to bury us?" My over-dramatic little brother yelled from my bedroom door, interrupting our steamy makeout session.

"Chris, leave me alone, I'm busy. You have your own fucking phone, order a fucking pizza yourself." I snapped, annoyed. I hear Y/n giggle from beside me and she planted a kiss on my cheek.

We've been dating for almost a month now. We got together shortly after I broke up with Brad and I'm happy with her.

"Are you guys gonna fuck?" Chris smirks, wiggling his eyebrows at us.

"Get out!" I shouted, throwing one of my pillows at him as he leaves. He chuckles and throws the pillow back at me before shutting my bedroom door.

I turn back to Y/n, "Chris is an idiot. Now I'm hungry." I groan.

"We could go eat pizza and the makeout again." She suggests. I like the way she thinks.

"Good idea. Let's go." I took her hand into mine and led her downstairs to where Chris and Taylor were hanging out.

"Did you order the pizza yet?" I asked aloud.

Chris and Taylor both looked up from their phones. Taylor looked to Chris while Chris looked up at me.

"I told you to order the pizza." Chris rolled his eyes.

"Yeah and I told you I was busy." I raised an eyebrow at him.

"You and Y/n are always 'busy'." He sassed, shaking his head.

"Chris I am not in the mood for your shit today. I'm ordering a pizza and just Y/n and I are gonna eat it. You and Tay can eat the grass outside." I say, earning yet another giggle from Y/n.

"Wait, I didn't do anything wrong. Can I have pizza?" Taylor asks, frowning and a little panicked. She probably thinks I'm actually going to make her eat grass.

"We're gonna go order pizza. Have fun with your grass." I told my siblings, not giving them a second glance.

"You're mean." Chris pouted. I ignored him, took Y/n's hand and led her back up to my room.

"Okay so we need to order three pizzas." I tell her as I look on my phone for the number to the local pizza place.

"Why three?" She asks.

"Because I'm hungry. And we don't need a fourth pizza because Chris is eating grass." I say simply.

"That makes sense." She says, laying down on my bed. I ordered our pizzas then laid down next her on my bed. "What should we do until the pizza gets here?" She asks.

I roll over on top of her and straddle her waist. "How about this?" I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers and she happily kissed back.

About half an hour later, there was a knock at my front door. I didn't get up because I didn't want to move and I figured Chris would quit being annoying and answer the door. A few minuted later there was another knock at the door meaning Chris didn't answer it the first time.

"I'll get it." Y/n volunteered.

Your POV

"I'm coming, I'm coming." I shouted after I heard another knock on Lauren's front door. I opened the front door revealing the pizza delivery girl, and when I saw who it was I internally started freaking out. She was my 'nothing serious'. "Uh. . . how much is it?"

"$19.25." She said, looking at me weirdly. I handed her the money and reached from the pizza boxes but she didn't give them to me. "Y/n?" She looked me up and down.

"Uh. . . yeah." I tried to get the food once more but she still give it to me.

"You look different. Still sexy, but different."

"Babe, is the pizza here?" I heard Lauren call from behind me. I turned around to see Lauren frown when she noticed the girl standing at the door.

"Babe?" My 'nothing serious' scoffed while looking at Lauren from head to toe.

I could already tell this wasn't going to end well for me.

*A/N: school started for me and it's already stressful as hell and I have like zero friends which makes it worse I just kinda wanna

*A/N: school started for me and it's already stressful as hell and I have like zero friends which makes it worse I just kinda wanna

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