Chase Davenport x Reader: The Truth

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Bree's POV:

y/n, Chase, and I arrive at the party. Y/n goes straight to the food and I laugh. Chase and I follow her over there. "You know, I don't think you have enough food there" I say, jokingly looking at y/n's plate which is drowning in food. "I'm sorry, I just haven't eaten a good amount of food in like forever!" y/n says. "Well let's have fun!" The night carries on and because of Chase we get home by 9 pm.

Your POV:

"Chase, can you help me with this? My necklace is caught in my hair" I say. "Why not get Bree to do it?" He asks. "She's outside on the phone" I say. "Okay." He says. He walks over and helps untangle the chain from my hair. "Thanks." I say as he hands me the necklace. He's still right behind me and I can barely breathe. I don't know why!!! This has never happened before! I don't know what's happening! I mean in my opinion Chase is really, like really attractive but I don't like him. I don't. I can't. I barely know him. 

I mean sure he's sweet, nice, and attractive but it doesn't mean I like him right?! "Y/n? You okay?" He asks. "Huh. What? Oh yeah. Totally! Anyway, goodnight" I say, then I do something even I didn't expect. No one could have expected this. 

I kissed him. 

I rushed out of living room blushing. I get into my pajamas and get into bed. I turn my light out to go to sleep but I can't. I keep thinking about Chase. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?! I roll over from my back to my stomach so my head is buried in my pillow. I scream into it. Luckily my walls are soundproof so Mr. Davenport and Tasha can't hear me.