Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 4: First (fake) date plan

*next morning*

Chelsea's POV

I woke up to someone stepping on my foot. I gasped and sat up quickly.

"Get up, sleepy head," Sara began while tossing things into the trash bin,"before your brother finds out we were drinking last night,"

I widened my eyes. "We were drinking last night?!"

Sara rolled her eyes. "Yeah, Redbull and milo," I let out a sigh of relief. "You should've said so, I want to live a life of honesty, I thought you were talking about beer and stuff,"

Sara looked at me with her eyebrows raised. "A life of honesty, really?" She turned her back to me and started tossing cans into the trash bag again. "I say we only came home at midnight, lied straight to our brothers' faces, which sadly didn't work, and stayed up nearly the whole night, is a life of honesty?" Sara said. I thought about it for a moment, then smiled sheepishly. "Well, maybe not a complete life of honesty,"

Sara rolled her eyes and threw the garbage bag to me. "Get your lazy ass out of bed and get rid of this," I glared at her and got of bed and dragged the trash bag out of the house and into the bin.

I rushed to my room and took a quick shower before brushing my teeth. I pulled on a tanktop and my Minnie Mouse sweatshirt.

Sara's p.o.v

"C'mon Sars, we're going out!" Dalton yelled. "I don't wanna! I'm in my pjs!" I whined and stomped my foot.

My "PJs" was Dalton's Green Day shirt. My hair was a complete mess, I was to lazy to go change and there was an Total Drama Island marathon on TV that I was not missing!

I glanced around and pulled Chelsea by the arm, "go with your girlfriend!" I suggested, shoving Chelsea towards Dalton.

They both gave me the evil eye, "he is not my boyfriend!" Chelsea screamed exactly when Dalton screamed, "she is not my girlfriend!"

I gave them a funny look, "was that rehearsed or something?" I asked.

"Wait, I'm off topic, Chelsea, kitchen, now!"

Once we were in the kitchen, I glared at her. "I need to get Dana to like me and I can't do that with Mr. Over protective here!" I whisper-yelled at her.

"What's in it for me?"

"Are you serious? You freakin like him! You get a date with Dalton!"

She glared at me, if looks could kill, I would be lying on the ground with blood seeping out of my head.

I sighed, "fine, and 500 bucks." She smiled, "okay!"

Chelsea's POV

Sara pushed me and Dalton out the house and slammed the door. Dalton was obviously confused with what was going on. I looked at him and back at Sara who was staring through the window. "B-but, Dalton is still in his pajamas!" I protested. She shrugged. "Well, you guys aren't coming so I can't do anything about it,"

I rolled my eyes and slipped my hand into Dalton's. "Your wallet is with you right?" I asked. "No..." He trailed off. I sighed. "Well, your just gonna have to walk around like... This," I told him, gesturing to his body. He groans. "I can never show my face in public after this,"

"Your overreacting, you'll be fine..." I reassured him and dragged him to the park. I hopped on the swing at the playground. "Push me!" I squealed. I'm childish, yes I haven't exactly grown out my childishness yet.

Sara's p.o.v

I flopped onto the couch and turned on the TV.

"What'cha ya watchin'?"

I turned to my head to see Dana standing at the staircase, at least someone listens to me because he remembered to wear a shirt.

"Cartoons," I replied, turning my attention to the TV.

"Um, what kind of cartoon is this?" he asked, kinda weirded out. The TV displayed a bunch of animated teens jumping into a shark infested lake from a hundred meter cliff for a million bucks.

"A very sadistic one."

He chuckled at my choice of words. Though they are entertaining, they are acting quite foolish. Risking your life for a million bucks? Not worth it!

Dana and I sat there in silence for a while until a commercial break came on. This is awkward.

Dalton's p.o.v

I chuckled at Chelsea's childish behaviour. She was so adorable!

"Hello? Dalton?" I heard Chelsea call my name. Shoot, she was talking.

"Yes?"

"You weren't listening, were you?"

"Yes I was."

"Then what did I just say?"

"You asked me what you just said."

She glared at me. "You suck!" she said. "Sorry, but I was distracted by your beauty," I shamelessly flirted.

She smacked me playfully on the arm, "I bet you say that to all the girls you meet."

"Not really, I never said it to Sara."

She laughed at this. Her laugh was soft and light, like an angel.

"Sara is a good girl," she said. I looked at her as if she was crazy. "Sara? Good?" I bursted out laughing. She laughed too, Sara isn't good.

"Sara is such a bitch!" I yelled. "Not child friendly!"

Dana's POV

Sara and I were watching the very sadistic cartoon. I cleared my throat. "Ehm, you look pretty today," I commented. She gave me a look. "Your telling me something I already know?"

I widened my eyes. "Nononono," "and "today" really? Does that mean I look ugly at other times?"

I kept my mouth shut. She really knows how to win a fight.

"Relax, I'm just joking," she laughed and I let out a sigh of relief. Then her face went stone. "Actually, I was serious,"

My shoulders slumped. "I was just complimenting you. You are honestly beautiful," I mumbled.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sara blush a little, but it disappeared quickly.

"So, maybe you wanna hang out or something? Alone?" I asked.

She looked at me. "Aren't we hanging out now?" She asked in a "duh" tone. I bit my lip. "Yeah, like, I just wanna get to know you better," (LOL see what I did there?)

"We can "get to know each other better" now," Sara said. Ugh, how do I phrase this? Okay, Dana, just ask her straight at her face.

"I mean, woul-would you g-go on a-a-a-a" I ended up stuttering like a fool. "You know what, never mind," I grumbled, facing the TV.

"Go on a date with you? I need to think about it, Dana," she said nonchalantly.

I gave her a shocked look. "How did you know?" She shrugged her shoulders. "It doesn't take a genius to figure it out,"