~Chapter 7~

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~End of Convo~

We walk to my mustang and drive to my house.

~Convo~

Brandon: (points to the house across the street) that’s where I live.

Me: So you’re my neighbor?

Brandon: Yep

Me: YAY! At least I know you so we can hang out all the time; and have sleepovers.

Brandon: (Laughs) sleepovers sound gay but yeah we can hang out anytime.

Me: (chuckles) true.

We walk into my house.

Me: You want anything to eat or something to drink?

Brandon: Can you cook? And do you have sprite?

Me: Yes I can cook and yeah we have sprite.

Brandon: Can you make some spaghetti? I love that dish.

Me: Sure (smiles) here’s your sprite. I’m going to change and I will make you some spaghetti.

{Brandon P.O.V}

I look at the different family pictures. Bianca is just so cute. My phone vibrates signaling I have a new text message.  Text: Hey honey! How was your first day? See soon xoxoxo – Mom.  I laugh to myself. Moms really do know how to embarrass you.  Bianca comes downstairs and almost gives me a heart attack.

Me: You trying to kill a brother?

Bianca: (laughs) what do you mean?

Me: What do I mean? Look at your outfit. Nope, go put on something that covers your whole body.

Bianca: (laughing) you’re not my dad.

Me: Mhmm yeah whatever. (Laughs) but you do look cute.

Bianca: Aww! Thanks bran-bran.

Me: Bran-Bran? That’s my new nickname I’m guessing.

Bianca: yep (smiles)

Me: Only because I love you (laughs)

Bianca: Lol let’s get this spaghetti done so we can chill and watch movies.

~End of Convo~

{Bianca P.O.V}

I get a pot and make the spaghetti and I feel arms around my waist. I turn around and see Brandon staring at me. I smile and kiss his cheek.  He starts kissing me and I get lost in his eyes.  I start smelling smoke and see the meat is burning. I try to save it but all of the meat was burnt. Brandon starts laughing.

Me: That’s not funny. I wanted to make you a nice dinner (pouting)

Brandon: It’s ok. We can just go to the store and get some snacks and order a pizza.

Me: Fine. Let’s go then.

Brandon: You are not leaving with that on.

Me: Meanie! Let me get dressed then (storms upstairs) 

(Click on external link for picture of outfit) 

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