Yes, I am Phat. (Urban)

Chapter Fourteen.

A couple of days has passed and I haven't talked to anyone. Not even Chase. I decided I go over to his house and see what's going on.

Besides, I was getting pale from not getting any sun. I got in the shower and did my hygiene, got out and put on my underwear and bra. I put on some blue skinny jeans, a black shirt that said "Just Do It." in blue letters, and my all black chucks.

I had already called a cab so it should've been on the way. I grabbed my phone and walked towards the living room. I guess everybody was surprised that I came out my room because they all looked at me shocked. I didn't say anything to them, just walked out and down the hall. I got on the elevator, went to the first floor and waited until I saw the cab.

I told the cab driver Chase's address and rode over there looking at all the different houses he had in his neighborhood. Pretty darn nice. He pulled up to his house and stopped the cab.

"That'll be 8.65 lil lady." he said. I handed him a 10 and got my change. "Thank you." I said getting out of the cab. I walked up to Chase's door and knocked. Nobody answered so I thought maybe they didn't hear me. I knocked again.

Nothing. I started to walk away when somebody opened the door. I turned around and it was Chase standing with a towel wrapped around his waist still wet from the shower he probably just stepped out of.

"Hi.." I said looking at everything but him.

"Hi." he said leaning against the door. "You gonna come in or just stand there?"

I walked past him and he closed the door turning around looking at me. I looked at the ground then up at him.

"What?" I asked.

"Its just that we haven't talked since I came to visit you." he said scratching his head.

"I needed time to myself." I said.

"Well are you good now?" he asked.

"Can you just hold me? Please?" I asked tears rolling down my face. He walked over to me and pulled me into a tight hug. He picked me up and I'm pretty sure his towel fell to the ground but he didn't care, and carried me up to his room. He laid me on his bed and I kicked off my shoes and got under the cover. He put on some boxers and sweatpants and climbed into bed with me and held me in his arms.

"Chase, why do you like me?" I asked after 10 minutes of silence.

"Cause its something about you. Its like you got personality's. And your beautiful, and fluffy." he said kissing my forehead. I giggled and smiled.

"What do you mean I got two personality's?"

"Cause, when you told off Stacy, you crushed her soul!" he said laughing.

"Stacy? So that's her name huh? Well she had it coming." I said shrugging.

"But the way you beat her ass tho? I swear I saw another person." he said.

"Because she spit on me! That's the mk st disrespectful thing to do to another human being." I said sitting up.

"If you say so." he said putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes.

I looked at his chest, he had a six pack. I bit my lip at what I was about to do..

I'm back! Sorry it took me so long to update, but I had writers block.

Don't y'all hate that? When you get writers block for like 3 chapters?

It be in thee way.

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