Chapter 9

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Alec POV:

It's Sunday night and I can't wait to see Chase. I'm watching the report with my mom, Chase is standing with her father, mother and sister. She is smiling but she looks bored, I wish I could grab her hand, take her off stage and run to our baseball field. When the report is over, I go to bed and fall asleep thinking about Chase's icy blue eyes.

Charlie POV:

We had the report tonight. I love doing the report, I get to wear some of my prettiest dresses. Chase and I are sitting on my bed, reading.

"Chase, Charlie can I talk to you girls?" Auntie May asked us walking into my room.

"Ya," we told her. She sat on the bed with us.

"Would you girls like to be my flower girls?"

"Yes!" we squeal.

"I take it you asked them?" Scott says coming in.

"Yup," she tells him, giving him a kiss.

"Ewww!" Chase and I shout. Scott whispers something into Auntie May's ear she smiles and nods. May comes over to me and Scott goes over to Chase. They start to tickle us, Chase and I being extremely ticklish start to laugh.

"Stop... Please!" Chase shouts. Scott stops and whispers something to her, she nods. They come towards us they start to tickle Auntie May and I, we break free and run out the door they follow us.

Scott POV:

As I chase Charlie and May, we almost run over a couple of maids.

"May May," I use her nickname I gave her, "please stop running," they stop running and I walk over to May about to hug her but instead I tap her and yell "You're it!" me and my future nieces run down the hallway the other way.

"I'm going to get you Scott!" she yells as she runs after us, we laugh. We run for a while until we round a corner and we stop to catch our breaths.

"I... think... we... lost... her," Chase pants.

"Think again!" May yells, "You're it!" she says as she tags me. The girls squeal and run away.

"I'm going to get you!" I yell.

Chase POV:

We round the corner, running away from Scott, when we slip on floor that has just been moped. We all slip and fall, we start laughing. I don't think I've ever laughed this hard. We start to settle down when Scott rounds the corner and falls as well, we start to laugh again and he joins in. My mother and father come out, my father takes a picture of us. The TV crew for the report find us and snaps a picture of us all laughing on the floor. I have tears running down my face, so does my sister, we laugh at each other as they take another picture.

After we have calmed down from all of the laughing we head back to our rooms but I pull my sister into mine, we fall asleep in my bed, with the laughter still in my stomach.

America POV:

Maxon and I put the picture we took of our girls, May and Scott on the wall in our bedroom. I leave to go find Charlie and Chase to make sure they are asleep. I go to Charlie's room to find her not there. I start to panic, I saw her and Chase go upstairs, where could she be? I go to Chase's room to see both of them lying next to each other, I smile and take a picture and then close the door silently.

"Maxon, look at this picture I took of the girls," I tell him when I walk into our room.

"Let me see it my dear," he says with a sly grin.

I put my hands on my hips, "Maxon, how many times do I have to tell you, I am not your dear?"

"My America, please show me the picture," he says. I show him, he smiles and puts it by our bed. We get into bed, I fall asleep with his arms around me.

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