{Complicated} Chance Sutton

14#Paintball

I tilt my head back, opening my mouth slightly for the picture. I was wearing a long purple dress, laying down on a couch, the dress flowing down onto the ground. I tilt my head towards them, like my photographer said too.
"Okay! That's a rap for today!" John says, telling everyone to pick up.
I sit up, getting up and walking to my wardrobe. I wave at Allison in the hallway, before going into my wardrobe. I sigh, walking towards the rack and grabbing my regular clothes. I unzip my dress, slipping the smooth silk down my body. I grab my stripped orange shirt with noodle straps, my short blue jeans, I slip them all back on, putting on my flip flops.
     I grab all of my belongings, and I head out the door, saying goodbye to everyone. I smile, walking out the glass doors and towards my car. I climb in and start the engine, my phone going off. I look down and see Jake's name on it. I press answer.
"Hey, Kath."
"Hey. What's up?"
"Nothing really but I was wondering when your coming home."
"Um, right know. Why?"
"Because I want to do a video with you in it."
I put it on speaker phone, placing my phone on my thigh, pulling out of the parking lot. "Okay. Be there in a few. Bye Jakey!"
"Bye Kath! See ya, drive safe." He hangs up.
I smile, pulling onto the main road and driving back.
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I walk into the house, closing the door behind me. I spin around on my heel, seeing Jake holding a paint gun.
    "You can hurt somebody with that!" I yell, jumping around whenever Jake pressed the trigger.
    Jake laughs, looking back at Kade. "Did you get that?"
   "Yeah, I did." Kade says, moving the camera at me to Jake.
   "Come on! We need to go shoot some more people."
    They walk we're the Martinez twins we're sitting, with me following behind them. Jake and Kade started whispering talking, probably about the Martinez twins and the paint gun. Both of them walk out, Jake pointing the paintball gun at them.
     "Martinez, look."
    "Yo!" Ivan says.
     Getting up and jumping away, his brother following him. Jake starts shooting at them, both of them jumping like I did, but going different ways like a deer would. I laugh, watching them from inside.
    Jake soon tells them what it was, coming inside for the next victim. Jake taps Chad on the ankle, pointing at Anthony in the corner, playing on his phone. Chad smiles, nodding his head.
   "Tony." Jake says, grabbing Anthony's attention.
    He jumps, quickly getting off of the couch, and running away. Jumping in the air like the twins and I did. Anthony rolls up his pants, shooting at Jake with his tattoo gun. I smile, enjoying watching my best friends goof around like in the old days in school or at the play ground.
    I shake my head, deciding to make lunch for everyone. I grab the bread, whip cream, and cheese, along with a pan. I turn on the stove, placing the pan on, spraying 'pan' on the pan. I start humming, making nine grilled cheeses and placing it on the pan. I start hearing shooting and laughing, from upstairs. The boys probably messing with Chance.
    I watch them all come down the stairs, Chad trying to convince Jake to shoot him on the back. I sigh, flipping all of the grilled cheeses.
    "So, Chad wants me to shoot him and I just noticed that we have a paintball gun in the team 10 house."
   "Big mistake!" I say, smiling at Jake.
   "Keep cooking woman!" Jake calls back.
   "With that attitude I will give the lagoon your lunch!"
   Jake does a dramatic walk out of the house, the boys all following him outside. I hear Chad scream, either meaning there just starting or it ended. I soon hear everyone screaming outside, I look out and see Chance lift up Chads shirt in the back, all the boys soon checking it out themselves. There faces all scrunching up in pain, Jake gritting his teeth. They all come in, checking out Chads new wound.
   "It's bleeding."
   I sigh, grabbing nine plates out of the cabinet, and placing it down on the counter. I put each grilled cheese down on the plates, then placing it on the counter. I decide to eat mine since the others where busy messing with Erika and Tessa when they got home.
     "What is that good smell?"
     "My cooking!" I answer.
     All the boys come around the corner, looking at the food.
   "Let's eat while we wait." Jake says, skipping to the closets plate.
   I laugh, watching all he boys sit down and eat. I sit down beside Chance, listening to all the boys talk. I feel a elbow hit my ribs, I look to my side, seeing Chance smiling.
    I smile, butterflies twirling around in my belly. "Hey! How are you?"
   "Hey and I'm doing good. How about you?"
   "Eh, good."
   "Eh?"
   "Yes, eh." I say, staring up at his green eyes.
   "How was your job this morning?"
   I shrug. "Good. Just did a couple of shots and then I'm here."
   Chance and I talk until the girls came home. The other boys messing with them while Chance helped me out clean up the counter. Tessa comes into the kitchen, seeing the two left over plates.
    "Yo, what are these?"
    "Grilled cheeses that I made for you."
    "Aw! Thanks!" Tessa says, sitting down and eating the grilled cheese.
   Jake comes in with the paintball gun. "Tessa. Your turn."
   Tessa turn around, screaming no and sliding down onto her knees behind the counter. Jake shoots, scaring her even more.
    "Okay, let's go get Erika." Jake walks off, pointing the gun back at Tessa. He pulls the trigger, causing Tessa to scream and fall for no reason. I roll my eyes, going back to cleaning the dishes with Chance.
    I mean, don't get me wrong. I love Tessa as a friend but at times she can pretty annoying at times for instance, like right know screaming and falling. At times I'm pretty convinced she only does that for attention.
   Jake comes back out. "Kath! Come be in for the last segment of my vlog!"
    "Coming." I say, finishing putting the dishes in the dishwasher.
   We were outside, four pieces of paper layed out on the ground. Chance and Jake standing beside it, Jake holding the paintball gun.
    "Trendy Artists be like." Jake photos the paper randomly. "That will be ten thousand dollars." Jake says, in a France accent.
    "It's musa from the Jake Paul." Chance says, also using the accent as well.
   "It's from Italy." Jake says, ending up laughing.
   I smile, looking at Chance. Which was smiling at the camera then me. I look away, the butterflies doing another dance in my belly.
   "Well, should we throw this in the lagoon?"
   "No." Erika.
   "No." Tessa.
  "Yep." Kade agrees.
  "Why not?"
  "Dude, just think about it. Jut leave it around or someone might get shoot."
  "Yeah..."
  "Lagoon! Lagoon!" Chad says, chuckling while saying the words.
    Jake and the boys all say it, while I joined in to. Jake walks towards the lagoon, putting the gun in the air and then throwing it in.
   "Oh no!" Kade says, sarcastically.
   "It's a paintball gun!" Chance says, running towards the lagoon.
    "Why? You just literally bought that."
    Kade walks towards her. "Why you hating?"
    Jake grabs her camera, lifting it up in the air so she can't get it. She starts throwing herself on Jake, clinging onto him like a monkey. Anthony comes up and takes Tessa camera from Jake. Tessa goes towards Anthony, trying to get it back from him. Jake comes back and takes it.
   "No!" Tessa says, watching as Jake faked threw it into the lagoon.
   "No. We're not doing that." Jake says, giving back her camera.
   Jake walks towards a bin, "I think we need to clean up more." He picks it and throws it in the lagoon.
    Soon, it led up to all the boys throwing something in there. All of them screaming like they were some type of beast.
   "Oh! How about a plant!" Chad says, throwing in a small plant from when Tristan was trying to be a tree and watch Erika and Tessa's fan dates.
   "Oh! That's a plant." Jake says calmly, while watching Chance in wooden blocks.
   "Well okay guys. We got some chores done and it's getting dark out and the post notification goes to Karen Cooper. And Jake Paulers we will see you tomorrow becuase-!"
    "It's everyday bro, peace!" We all say, Jake ending the video.
      I sigh, skipping back inside. I walk up the stairs, as Tessa goes to the kitchen. I make it to our shared room, me plopping down on my bed. Chance walks in, smiling at me.
    "Hey!"
    I smile. "Hey! What are you doing?"
    "Seeing you." He smiles, jumping down onto my bed.
    "You know if someone say this they would be assuming something."
   "Oh, I know but I just don't care." He says, our lips brushing each other's.
   I felt my butterflies burst out, like from that scene whenever someone runs in a field and birds come flying out everywhere? Yeah, my butterflies were doing that.
    I gave in into Chance's game, our lips pressed together, our lips moving. I felt his hands grab the hem of my shirt, as bad as I wanted this to go further, I do I had to stop because of Tessa walking in or something else.
    I place a hand on Chance's chest pulling him away. Chance opens his eyes, smiling like a little kid again.
     "Wait. Why did we-"
     "Because what if Tessa walks in. Hmm?"
     "Good point."
     We stayed quiet, the air slightly awkward. "Umm, we should go to bed."
    "Yeah, yeah.." he gets up and walks toward the door. "Night, Katherine."
    I smile at him. "Night, Chance."
    He smiles, turning off the light and walking off.