"I am tired Chris." I say after almost an hour of studying chemistry.
"What about an ice-cream?" He suggests.
"Great!" I jump off my chair and dart out of the study room. Yes study room. Mom converted the third guest room into my study room so that I and Chris have enough space.
We both jog downstairs and start walking towards the door.
"Wait!" Mom calls from behind. I and Chris turn around at the same time. "We need to talk." She says pointing towards the couch.
Have I done something wrong? Not that I know of. Mom is rarely strict with me. I shrug when Chris looks at me questioningly. We both make our way to the couch.
"Ok I don't know what you guys have or haven't done but I feel like we need to discuss this." She starts. Oh my god, I know where this is going. "Listen, I understand that sometimes things get out of control and you feel like it's the right thing to do but.."
"Mom. We know. We have to leave now." I interrupt and get up from the couch.
"No listen. Chris is an adult and you are going to be one soon and it's legal but protection is a must."
"Mom!" I interrupt.
"This is awkward I know but someone's gotta explain this to you. You both are soon going to college and a child is not what you will be needing right now."
"Mom, we are outta here." I say as I grab Chris's hand and pull him with me as I walk towards the door.
"Remember! It's totally okay if you are doing it but no glove no love." She shouts from behind me.
I slap myself and increase my speed. Once we are securely outside, Chris starts laughing. I elbow him in his chest.
"Th.. that was hilarious." He says between his laughs.
"Hilarious my foot. It was so embarrassing and we haven't even done it yet." I say.
"Imagine what our kids will be like. With my eyes and your smile. I prefer a girl." He teases.
"Stop!" I cover my ears with my palms but I still was able to hear his laugh. I silently smile.
Next week, the day of the party
"Guys, don't you think this dress is too tight?" I say as I squirm uncomfortably in my dress. It's a black strapless skin tight jumpsuit which covers just 1/4 of my thighs. Thankfully the white shrug we are wearing above it covers my bare shoulders.
Paige's jumpsuit is same as mine, just dark purple in colour and Rachel's dark blue.
"Don't complain. We've gotta look hot tonight. Plus your hourglass figure is to die for." Rachel chastises.
"I'm fat." I state. They both roll their eyes at me.
"Come on now, we are getting late." Paige says while throwing my black four inches heels at me.
"If I fall, it will be your fault." I say while putting them on.
Soon after we leave for the hotel where the party is going on. We put on some masks in the car. We meet up with the rest of the dancers at the entrance of the hotel.
Together, we all walk inside. A worker leads us to the gate from which we are supposed to enter.
"Ready?" A dancer asks. We three are supposed to lead.
"Yep." I say confidently. We three remove our masks.
'Side to side' by Ariana Grande starts and we know this is our que. I open the door and we three catwalk on the stage. Everyone's jaw drop and we smirk.
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Falling for Mr Innocent
Teen Fiction"Hey get off the table Evanna." Chris shouted. "I swear, just a sip and you'll have the most amazing night ever." I shouted back, shoving a vodka shot in front of his face. He turned his face away like it was poison. Do you all get what's happening...