~ Your POV~
"Okay, want some popcorn to eat while we watch the movies?" he asks, putting our plates in the sink .
"We just ate pancakes ." I laugh as I stand up from my chair .
"So?" he smirks, flipping his hair back .
"You'll get all fat like me!" I laugh as he walks towards me .
"Fat?" he says looking at me up and down .
"Yeah ." I say, crossing my arms .
"Fat?" he questions again, walking closer .
"That's what I said ." I chuckle .
He takes another step closer to me . He puts his hands on the sides of my black shorts . He slides his hands under my hoodie and tank-top, feeling up down my curves . He bites his lip, and then slides he's hands out of my tank-top and hoodie .
"You seem pretty skinny to me ." he states, walking to the microwave .
"Uh ." I manage to get out .
He finds the popcorn and sets it in the microwave for 3:00 . I pull my phone out of my pocket and check the time . 9:26 a.m.
*beep* *beep* *beeeep*
Chandler opens the microwave and carefully pulls out the popcorn bag . He sits it on the counter and gets a big bowl out of the cabinet .
As he pours the popcorn into the bowl, pieces of popcorn start to fall onto the counter .
"Ahh!" I hear him laugh as he picks them up and puts them into his mouth .
I walk into the living room and sit down on the couch, trying to hold in my laughter .
"Hey, grab the movies ." Chandler says walking out of the kitchen, holding a large bowl of popcorn .
I pick up the movies from the coffee table as we head to my room .
He walks in and makes himself at home, as he crawls into my bed . I crawl in too as Chandler picks up the remote turns on the t.v.
He crawls out of bed and puts a disc into the dvd player . Chandler slides back into bed as big red words pop up onto the screen . INSIDIOUS .
He puts the bowl of popcorn in the middle of us as we both eat some . About fifteen minutes into movie, I can feel my eyelids getting heavier .
"No! Wake up . Your missing the movie ." I hear Chandler say as he lightly elbows my shoulder .
I don't saything anything, I just slide down under the covers . I feel the covers getting thrown off of me as Chandler sits up . When I try to look at him, he grabs a hand-full of popcorn and laughs as he sticks it down the front of my hoodie .
I start to sit up, but I'm tackled down as Chandler sits above my thighs .
"Chan-" I say as he starts ticking my sides .
I laugh uncontrollably, while he tries to lifts up the front of my hoodie .
"C-Cha-!" I laugh, placing my hands on his bare chest as try to push his away .
He reaches behind me, grabbing the back of my pink hoodie and pulls it right off my shoulders .
"No! It's co-cold!" I yell as he tickles my sides harder .
I reach over to the bowl of popcorn and pour it on top of Chandler's head .
"Now, why would you do that?" he laughs as he leads down face to face with me .
He leads down lower and connects our lips . His lip ring is cold pressed against my lips . Our lips move perfectly a line with eachothers as he lifts his head . Am I really kissing my babysitter, Chandler Riggs?
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My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}
FanfictionMy stupid parents are going on a stupid vacation and leaving me alone with a stupid babysitter . I'm fifteen! I don't need a babysitter . Especially one that's the same age as me .
