there's something about you | chessa

chapter 4 | kissing contest

tessa's pov

my hang over has gotten better since this morning. i got a bottled water and walked over to chance. i climbed on to the trampoline, "chance i brought you some water."

he tries sitting up but he can't. i extend my hand out to him and help him sit up then hand him the water. "thanks." i climb off the trampoline and walk back in to the kitchen and sit down on the counter looking at my phone. "tessa?" chance asks.

"ya?" i ask back looking up from my phone.

"about last night i am really sorry-"

"look it wasn't your fault it was jakes. let's just forget it ever happened."

"got it." he says back. "what were we talking about again?" i laugh and he smiles at me.

"i'm going to dance. i will see you later." i grab my bag and walk out the front door and go to dance.

i decided to walk to dance today, the studio wasn't that far away. i could've always called in sick today because of what happened but i mean there is nothing else better to do than go to dance. i just really need to get out of that house.

time skip

i got out of dance and now it's around 3:00. i was walking home when i saw alissa walking around on her phone. "hey alissa!" i say to her. she looks up from her phone and gives me a friendly wave. i walk up to her, "how have you been?"

"i've been good, i got an apartment so that's pretty cool." she shrugs. "how about you?"

"i've been good! i miss seeing you around we need to hang out some time!" i say back.

"ya totally! i would love that tess. thanks for not blocking me out of your life like the others."

"ya no problem!" i say. "well it was good seeing you but i have to get back now, it was nice talking to you." i give her a smile.

"alright, bye tessa. i will see you around." she smiles back and we go our separate ways.

i get back to the house and open the door. i immediately regret it.. jake, emilio and anthony were all whipping each other with their shirts and arguing over something i couldn't understand what they were saying. i roll my eyes and go in to the living room.

"no i am!" jake yells. "erika! tessa!"

"nope! i'm not doing it." erika says from her room.

"tessa!!!" jake screams.

"whaaat?!"

"i need you to do something for us!"

"ok?" i say back.

"you promise to do it?" jake asks.

"i guess."

"ok we're going to have a kissing contest and you're the judge." jake says.

"why?!"

"because we want to know who the better kisser is." jake says. "it means nothing."

"for the sake of the video i will do it.. but it means nothing!" i say back.

"ok there will be 3 contestants and you have to pick which one was the best 1 2 or 3."

"ok then." i say back. jake grabs a blindfold and blind folds me. i sit on the couch.

i hear them whispering across the room and they come back. "alright, contestant number 1."

i feel someone grab my cheek and pull my face torwards theirs and gives me the smallest peck on the cheek and then i feel them fall and run away. i burst out laughing.

"contestant 2." jake says.

i feel someone sit on the couch pulls my face torwards theirs and they smack their lips in to mine, then pulls away after a few seconds.

"contestant 3."

i feel someone touch the bottom of my chin and pulls my face torwards theirs. it was almost just like number 2.

"sooo??" jake asks. "who won??"

number 1 was a quick kiss, not my type, plus i could tell whoever it was was joking around. number 2 was pretty good but number 3, that was my type. that was the best one, even if it was like number 2 in a way.

"the winner is..." everyone drum rolls. "number 3." i laugh.

"haha you lost!!" jake yells.

i take off the blindfold and see chance across the yard. he looks really tense.

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6/20/17