Bionic Feelings (Lab Rats Fanfic)

SLEEPOVER PARTAAAYYY!

"Are you sure you have to come in, Mom?" I say, rolling my eyes as I grab my purple duffel. Bree invited me over for a sleepover and Mom's insisting she comes and meets the Davenports.

"Melanie Julia Hancock, I am coming with you whether you like it or not." We walk up to the door and I ring the doorbell. Bree answers.

"SLEEPOVER PARTAAAYYY!" She says. I laugh. Tasha and Donald come up to the door, followed by Adam, Leo, and, yes, Chase.

"It's very nice to meet you, Mrs. Hancock." Tasha says, holding out her hand. My mom shakes it, her lips pressed into a straight line.

"MS. Hancock. Call me Donna. Pleasure to meet you also, Mrs. Davenport." She looks at Mr. D. "Mr. Davenport."

"Please, call us Tasha and Donald." Tasha says. Mr. Davenport turns to Adam, Bree, Chase and Leo.

"Donna, this is Adam, Bree, Chase and Leo." There is a beeping noise coming from the basement.

"Uh oh. Be right back." Mr. Davenport dashes to the basement. Something also beeps in the kitchen.

"Oh no! My cookies!" Tasha says, running to take them out of the oven. My mom turns to Adam and Chase.

"Listen here, boys. You better not mess around with my daughter." She says. If looks could kill, Chase and Adam would be dead.

"What, you mean I can't pull a prank on her? She's friends with my sister. She might get in the way." Adam says.

"Not in that way. You know exactly what I-"

"Um, Ms. Hancock, I'm sorry, but Adam is too stupid to realize anything that you are saying. You won't have to worry about him." Bree says. I see a hint of amusement in my mom's eyes. That's all. A hint. She turns to Chase.

"So it's you I have to worry about, then."

"Oh, no, ma'm. I'd never ever do anything like that. I promise."

"Okay then. See you tomorrow, Melanie." My mom forces a smile and walks away, getting into her environmentally friendly electric car. Bree shuts the door,

"Well, your mom is......nice?" She says.

"No she wasn't. Don't lie, Bree." I say. "My mom is practically despicable. If my dad would have dropped me off, he would have been cracking jokes the whole time."

"Your dad sounds cool." Adam says.

"He totally is." I say.

"Okay, chat time is over boys. Come on, Mellie." Bree says, pulling my arm.

"Don't you mean Melanie Julia?" Chase says.

"What? How do you know that?" I say, turning around. He taps his ear.

"Super hearing." Then he smirks.

"Okay, flirt time is over as well." Bree says, dragging me into a spare room, with 2 sleeping bags on the floor. "Mr. Davenport said I could have this room for a sleepover if I promised to take a map in my capsule tomorrow. God, that sounded really childish." She laughs. "So...I have the Breakfast Club on DVD and some old Teen Vogues we could look at." Bree puts in the movie.

"Judd Nelson is such a loser in this movie." I say.

"He is." Bree agrees.

"Look at this article about Ansel Elgort. He is so cute." I say.

"Oooh, don't let Chase hear you. He'll be jealous."

"He probably would hear it with his superhearing."

"Ahh! You didn't deny that you thought Chase was cute!" Bree squeals.

"What? He isn't."

"Come on, Mellie. Whenever Chase is around you, he is extremely happy. And I've never really seen him that way." There's a noise outside the door. Bree and I press our ears up on the door.

"Adam! Quit punching me." Chase whispers. Chase! He heard what Bree was saying!

"Why? Are you trying to hear what Mellie and Bree are saying?" Adam says, a little loudly. Bree backs up, and I follow her.

"On the count of three we bump the door." She whispers. They shouldn't be able to hear us over the movie. "One....two.....three!" She says. We run and bang the door open, causing Adam and Chase to topple over. "Leave us alone, dorks." She looks to Chase. "Mellie is here for MY sleepover, Chase."