Just Saying

Your Song

CHLOE'S POV
Everything 💕: Off day today! We can do whatever you'd like :)

Baby girl 💋🔐: Whatever? 😏

Everything 💕: I'm liking the sound of this 😏

Baby girl 💋🔐: I MEANT RUN LINES, SICKO

Everything 💕: Aw damn. :(

Baby girl 💋🔐: You're cute. Come up in twenty 😘

I laughed and put my phone down.

I got ready.

I put on a gray shirt and high waisted jeans.

I did my hair and makeup.

I heard a knock.

I let him in.

"I thought we were gonna have fun." He said pouting.

"But running lines is fun!" I said getting my script.

"I guess." He pouted.

"You look like you're five when you pout." I said.

"No I don't!" He said pouting even more and folding his arms.

I sat next to him on the bed and kissed him.

I dropped my script and felt his hands in my hair.

We broke apart.

"Five year olds don't get action like that!" He said.

I laughed.

We shared my script.

We got up to the third page.

"Break time." I said laying down on the bed.

"I don't blame you." He said laying down next to me.

"I didn't realize how many monologues I'd have." I said.

"You can do this. You're an amazing actress. I know you can." He said.

I lightly kissed him.

"Thank you." I said.

He came closer to me.

He pushed some hair away from my face.

"I love you, beautiful." He whispered slowly kissing my neck.

"I l-love you too." I stuttered a little.

He straddled over me and kissed me.

I felt his hands pin my wrists to the bed.

He freed my hands and I ran them up his shirt.

I heard a knock at the door.

"God fucking damn it." He whispered.

He got off the bed and answered the door.

"The guys want to get to know you better. Want to go out?" He asked.

"Yeah sure." I said.

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