My Player Best Friend

First Day

Chase started the engine and I hopped into his car. I've been riding in Chase's car since he got his license. I have my own car. It's just that I can't drive. Besides, I always get nervous when I drive. So without Chase, I don't know what to do. Before Chase got his license, my Dad drove me us to school. I turned on the radio then my favorite song came up.

"Drop everything now! Meet me in the pouring rain, kiss me on the sidewalk, take away the pain, 'cause I see sparks fly whenever you...smiiiiiiile!" I sang along.

"Ugh. Princess, you know I love you. But I gotta be honest with you. Singing isn't your thing. Give it up now." Chase muttered.

"You're just jealous." I snickered.

"Me? Jealous? Of what, your voice?" he asked.

I nodded then he laughed hysterically.

"Laugh all you want, Court. But remember this, when I become a singer, you're going to beg for my autograph."

"So you're mad now, huh?" he teased.

I shook my head.

"Come on Princess, when you call me by my last name, it means you're getting pissed."

"What are you gonna do about it?" I taunted him.

"Are you taunting me?" He smirked.

I just raised my eyebrow at what he said.

Then he pulled up and I looked around. We were at the gas station.

"Why are we here?" I asked.

"For the gas." he said in a 'DUH' tone.

I rolled my eyes. Chase rolled down his window as he paid the guy.

I turned to look at him and he had a blank expression which is pretty scary for me because that means he has something up his sleeve.

"What?" I asked, a little scared.

Then he started tickling me.

'"Oh my God! Stop it, Court! Stop!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

He didn't stop until tears came out of my eyes. That's when I noticed out position. He was on top of me. His body was pressed into mine. I could hear his ragged breathing. I stared into his eyes while he stared into mine. A minute or two passed and the silence was slowly killing me. It was like we were the only persons in the world. I even thought time stopped. Then I snapped out of it. I heard the song still playing. How to escape the awkward moment?

I sang along again, "I run my fingers through your hair and watch the lights go wild," then I ran my fingers through his locks.

"Just keep on keeping your eyes on me, it's just wrong enough to make it feel right..."

I cupped his cheeks and held his stare.

"Lead me up the staircase, won't you whisper soft and slow?"

I looked at his red lips.

"I'm captivated by you baby, like a firework show..."

Then we stared at each other again.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, "RAPE!"

Chase was caught off guard and froze. I smirked at him as some people gathered around the car.

Then a guy asked, "Are you okay, miss? Do you want us to call a police? Is this man harassing you?" he glared at Chase.

Chase glared at me and returned to his seat.