Someone Like You (A Chandler Riggs Fan-Fic)

Chapter 4

When I wake up, I'm in a completely different surrounding, completely dry, fully clothed, warm.

When I look around all I see are faces I don't recognize. People dragging their children by the arm, people crying, people carrying luggage. I sit up and see the one face I am actually happy to see.

"Chase." I smile. It looks like he's been sleeping for awhile, so I don't say anything else, not wanting to wake him. I remember whats going on now. We're on our way to my grandma's. When I look down I see that i'm wearing the t-shirt I threw off in the van yesterday with Chandler.

Chandler...Chandler! Where is he? I look around, but I don't see him, or the moving lady..or Trent, or Shawn. Those twats. I don't even care, all I care about is...Chandler. Surprisingly.

It's crazy how I've only known this boy for about half a day, and part of a night, and I'm so utterly attracted to him. I stand up off the couch I'm laying on. But..I can't just leave Chase here. I sit back down.

"Damnit.." I sigh.

I reach into my pocket for my phone but it's not there. Where is it? I'm not laying on it either.

"What the hell..?" I whisper, digging in between the cushions.

"Looking for something?" a familiar voice asks. I turn around to see..

Chandler.

I manage a small smile. He's waving my phone in the air.

"Give it." I say laughing and reaching for it.

"Here." he says laughing and handing me the phone, and then takes a seat next to me on the couch.

"So..mind telling me where everyone is?" I ask, curling up into a ball on the couch.

"Well, those two assholes, who were...well, you know..last ni-"

I cut him off by nodding, to avoid the awkwardness.

"Yeah, well, the airport security found me and Trent fighting, next to you of course.." he pauses.

"And well, Shawn ran back in here, scared obviously." he laughs.

"And?"

"And...basically long story short, they won't be anywhere near you anymore." he says smiling.

"What? Where'd they go?" I ask.

"Well, they're both still going to the private school, just getting there a different way. Sound good?"

"Sounds wonderful." I laugh.

"Great." he says flashing those cute little smirks that I can't even handle.

"Yvonna is in the restroom, I believe. Gettin' ready to leave. She brought all our stuff in though, but it's pretty much just me, you and the little guy from this point on." he says, pointing towards a still sleeping Chase.

"Yvonna?" I question.

"Moving lady."

"Oh..guess I didn't really pay attention." I say rubbing my legs.

I pick my phone up off the couch and check the time. 4:34 a.m.

"What time does our flight leave?" I ask.

"8:15 a.m"

"Oh, God. I'm going back to sleep then." I laugh and begin to try and find a comfortable sleeping position.

"Here.." Chandler says grabbing my arm and pulling me up.

"Stop, I'm tired." I whine sarcastically.