The A team

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(Chases pov)

I woke up to an alarm clock blaring and it said that it was 7:00. I moaned and was about to move when I felt a body curled up next to me. I looked through the window and saw that it was my bedroom. Becca Towns was lying next to me. Bloody hell.

I told Becca about my mom. The only people that know besides my family were Will and James and I had known them for years. I guess it was in the moment. I stretched overtop of Becca and turned off the alarm clock, of course Becca picked this exact moment to wake up.

Her eyes widen as she saw the position I was in, I was straddling her. I put both my hands up and felt a smirk coming to my lips. "I was just turning off your alarm clock", I said innocently, fully aware the position I'm in and my heart began racing.

"Crap, get off me, I have to pick up Keith and Tiffany. Crap", she said sounding frantic.

She looked really cute right now, I sounded like a wussy, what the hell. I slowly slide down so I was straddling her sideways. She tried to get out of my hold but it was iron grip. I smirked as she puffed. That's when she decided another tactic. She started at my stomach and started working her way up to my chest, "Chase", she whispered seductively against my ear, "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BED! "

I bolted upright because she said it in my ear, I was holding it. "God, darling", I said moaning, "You really know how to make a guy fall for you, you know that?"

"Yep", she said in a fake cheery voice and skipped into the bathroom. I jumped into my room as I heard her shower start. I went to my shower and took five minutes flat. I had a towel wrapped around my waist while I was scavenging for a clean shirt and pants. I threw on my boxers and my jeans and then grabbed a white t-shirt and went into Becca's room. She was wearing black short-shorts, but they weren't too short. And a blue bra. My eyes widened as I realized that she was looking for a shirt.

"You need any help?", I said sarcastically.

She jumped, turned around and faced me. She grabbed one of her magazines and started beating me with it over the head. "YOU DONT SCARE SOMEONE LIKE THAT, YOU PERV", she exclaimed and a blush filled over her face when she realized she wasn't wearing a shirt.

She bit at her bottom lip nervously, between that and the blush and the fact that she was shirtless, well let's just say that really caught my attention. I turned and jumped out the window because I swear if I didn't I would have done something crazy, like kiss her.

I went into my room and I walked into the hall and went down the stairs. My Dad was making toast and coffee in the kitchen for both of us, I sat on one of the barstools. "Please tell me your not banging the neighbours daughter, I really wanted to make a good impression", my dad said with all seriousness. I choked on my coffee.

"No... No", I said trying to recover, "She's had a rough go and she didn't want to be alone so I slept in the same bed with her, no kissing, no banging, I promise".

"Okay", he said a smirk coming to his lips, "But once you do remember to use protection".

I groaned. My dad was exactly like me personality wise, when he wasn't teaching. He just didn't look like me. I grabbed my coffee and chugged it while taking the last bite of my toast. I slapped my dad on the back and said sarcastically, "Were you all out of porn and wanting to look into the neighbours house for more?".

This time my dad choked on his coffee. "Bye dad", I said and closed the door. Walking to my bike, no not a bicycle, a motorbike, I straddled it and while I did I remembered what happened this morning. A lopsided grin appeared on my face as I turned out of my drive way. I saw Becca kicking her car and groaning in frustration. I slowed down my bike and turned into her driveway.

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