Chapter 8

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Erika's POV

What kind of sick person says that to someone! That girl doesn't  know who she is messing with!

Erika-"Are you okay? I'm sorry for yelling..."

Tessa-"No you are right. "That girl is a snake. I need to tell Chance, like tonight...

Erika-"That's good, every time she is around Chance he changes, in a bad way."

I was so exited for Tessa. She needed Chance right now, but he was off with some other girl, Camryn. We finished our modified dinner and then took and uber home. When we got there all of team ten plus Camryn were sitting on the couch. Tessa pulled me up to her room and told me her plan.

Tessa's POV

I dragged rik up to my room and told her my plan.

Tessa-"So since Chance and I are sharing a bed I decided that I'm going to curl my hair, do my make up and wear this with booty shorts."

I held up a lacy black bra and Erika looked surprised.

Erika-"Lets get you ready! It's almost ten!"

She did a very dramatic smokey eye while I curled my hair. I put on the bra and shorts, putting a crop top over top. I walked down the steps and sat down next to Chance. We flirted a bit and before I knew it it was just him, Camryn and I. Camryn laid her stuff down on the couch and I told Chance good night. Slowly I went up the stairs looking back at Chance. He looked at me and winked. I will admit, I giggled.

Shouting our door behind me I pulled my shirt off and texted Chance.

T-"Hey can we talk?"

I waited a few minutes and never got a reply. I played best fiends on my phone and before I knew it it was 3 am. I glanced over the bacons to find Chance and Camryn asleep on the couch. There goes my perfect plan. I cried in my bed staring up at the ceiling.

Chances POV

I woke up around 3:30 am and walked upstairs to Tessa and I's bedroom. Quietly, I opened the door to find Tessa, asleep on our bed, in a fancy black bra. She looked so beautiful, like and angel. But then I noticed she had tears stains, covering her cheeks. I laid in bed next to her and kissed her cheek, the saltiness of her tears staining my lips. I checked my phone and wonders what she wanted to talk about. I laid my head on her chest, wrapping my arms around her waist....goodnight Tessa. I whispered.

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