The Contest (cte fanfic)

Chapter 7.

'That's, that's cool.' I say.

'I'm sorry Kat. I didn't know until Andy told me earlier.'

'No no. It's fine. I'm going as long as your there.' I say.

'Your awesome ya know.' He says hugging me.

'Thanks.'

'Did you mean what you said earlier?' he asks.

'You know your like my best friend. You were there throughout Alex being in the hospital. Of course I love you. Your a great friend.'

'Thank you.'

'Aw you don't love me?' I say with puppy dog eyes.

'Hmm. I'll have I think about that one. But looking at me that way won't help.'

'Please' I say still looking at him.

'I don't know.'

'Your not that much of a bad boy ya know. You can say it. We all know it's true.' I say.

'Fine. I love...David.' He says standing up and making me fall.

'Oh come on. We all already know that.' I say standing up. 'God your a freaking giant!'

'Yes and your like a little smurf.' He says pointing at my blue hair.

'Taddie bear.'

'Yes?'

'I, I love your couch.' I say smiling.

'I love you too.'

'Liar.'

'Oh he isn't lying. Not this time.' Benn says walking in and grabbing a water.

'Aww Taddie. Your adorable when you get embarrassed.' I say laughing.

'Let's go.' Taddie saying taking me outside smiling.

'Ride?' he says.

'Yes!'

We start getting his out of the garage and it's honesty so beautiful. A Harley is the best type of motorcycle. His motorcycle is Blue and Black. Which was just amazingly beautiful. Like can I buy it from you possibly?! I get on the back of his bike and we go. Not sure where we are going but we are going somewhere. I don't even really care where we are going. As long as I'm with Taddie I feel safe. Is that weird? Woah emotions. How about no?! Emotions right now are just everywhere wow. We stop at a gas station and he gets gas for his motorcycle.

'Hey so there is this party tonight. There is going to be basically a lot of bands for all the upcoming tours, and I was wondering if you wanted to go.' He says.

'With you?'

'Well.. uh yeah. I mean you don't have to if you don't want to.'

'Sure. I will go.'

'But no fangirling. I know you were silently doing that the first day you met ADTR and us.'

'Whatever. You wish I was.'

We get back onto the motorcycle and drive back to his house. That was a short but fun ride. Yay more time for thinking. What do I want to think about. Oh frack. What am I going to wear tonight?! I have nothing I could wear that looks decent enough. Do I need to dress up? Is it casual? Will I look like an idiot if I dress normally? Oh wait, it's a bunch of punk rock peoples so I'll be good with whatever. Hmm, I'm thinking black ripped skinny jeans, Mark Hoppus shirt, red vans, and a flannel shirt? Ehh whatever that will work. We get back to his house and he puts his bike away.