Walking to kitchen to make breakfast I switched on the TV the NEWS were on. Not paying attention to what they are talking about Chris walks in Shirtless. It feels like ever thing around me stopped.
His chest...Oh god his chest is a beauty.
Wait who the hell are you I don't talk like that.
Im your conscience idiot.
Im not an idiot.
Yes you are and youre still staring at his chest while he just asked you a question.
Wait what?
"Hello Paige did you hear me?" Chris yells.
"Oh sorry umm I didn't hear you what happened?"
"Wow if my chest is that bad ill go put on a t-shirt." He says smirking
"NOO.....Um I mean your chest is fine you don't need a shirt but if you want you can wear a shirt it doesn't matter to me I mean its your body you can cover it with whatever and however you want." I blabbered on. Oh great my own best friend might think im a freak now. What is that horrible smell anyways.
"Hmmph if I can do whatever I prefer to keep my shirt off then since...Its so hot. Oh and by the way I don't think pancakes are suppose to be charcoal black." He says smirking.
Forgetting all of my embarrassment I run towards the stove cursing. "Oh god thank you for telling me I could have burnt the house down."
"I guess my chest has an amazing affect on people." I wanted to slap that smirk of his face. When the hell did his attitude get sooooo. Confident.
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Said I will keep on going until they say soAnd even when they do, it's so hard for me to goWhile some others are in the clock room, some others are at the doorWe can keep on going in the middle of the floor
I keep on moving with the lights onSo come and play me just one more songI keep on moving with the lights onSo you can't scare me with the lights on
I keep on moving with the lights onSo come and play me just one more songI keep on moving with the lights onSo you can't scare me with the lights on
Now you can watch me if you like 'cause I really don't careI'll be the same if there was only me inside of here'Cause this is where I'm meant to be, I ain't going nowhereYou'll have to come and move me if you want me out of here
I will keep on going until they say soAnd even when they do it's so hard for me to goSome others are in the clock roomSome others are at the doorWe can keep on going in the middle of the floor, yeah
I keep on moving with the lights onSo come and play me just one more songI keep on moving with the lights onSo you can't scare me with the lights on
I keep on moving with the lights onSo come and play me just one more songI keep on moving with the lights on
We dance to Lights on by Katy B while we clean the house. Once we were done it was time for lunch we decided we would go to Chic-fi-la. I got the chicken bites and waffle fries, while Chris and Danny got the chicken sandwhich with waffle fries.
"We should go to the fair later." Chris says breaking the silence.
"Oh my god I have'nt gone to the fair in a while." I shout earning glances from the bystanders in the mall.
"Totally!." Danny says
"Then we can go to that party we were invited to."Danny continues making not only me but Chris turn our head.
"WHAT PARTY!?" It is a big deal with paries to us if you havent noticed.
She only replies with an evil smirk.
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Once Abused she Wrote
Teen FictionPaige is a beautiful high school student, who is semi-popular. Most girls in her school are bitches and have a life to die for. On the other hand, Paige is different, her life isn't so great.