The Little Lies I Love (Completed)

Chapter 6: Rib-crushing bear hugs and chocolate milk

The picture above is Adam's house hehe

                   Chelsea's POV
    I've been laying on my bed, cuddled in Adams arms with my face buried in his chest for a while now. I always get emotional when it comes to my mother.

        Stop being so sappy Chelsea.

   I pull out of Adams arms a few moments later.

     "Sorry, you have snot all over your shirt now." I grumble.

    "It's okay. You hungry?" He asks.

    "No." I reply, which was an obvious lie. I'm always hungry. As if on que my stomach rumbles really loudly.

     Darn you stomach.

    "Ill take that as a yes." He says as he gets up and sticks his hand out to pull me off the bed.

     I decline with a, "Get your nasty hand outta my face or I'll put my fist in yours." He laughs at that and walks out the door, waiting in the doorway for me to follow. I comb my fingers through my hair, trying to tame it the best I can while following Adam.

    As we walk through the house I take a moment to take in my surroundings. Holy puffballs this place is huge! There were chandeliers in almost every room. I counted at least three different living room areas, and we were only on the first floor! Walking outside I could see the front of the house where you could clearly tell there were 5 stories to the house. It had a front garden with a huge driveway circling around it. In the middle of the garden was a giant fountain. I'm not a gold digger or anything but I might be staying here for a while.

     Walking around the driveway we reach a garage that was separate from the house, but had matching brick and stone. Inside was huge with multiple Corvettes, Bugatti's, Porsche's , and Lamborghinis.

     "I don't think you have enough cars, honestly, you can do better than this." I say sarcastically motioning my hands at the giant array of cars. Adam chuckles lightly before hopping into a red Porsche that was closest to the garage door.

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    "Holy Macaroni! Slow down you're gonna kill us!" I say. I may have been overreacting just a tad, but going 80 on a 70 mph road is not okay in my book.

     Adam laughs again and turns to face me. He opens his mouth but before he can say anything I grab is face and turn it back towards the front windshield, "Eyes on the road buddy! I know I may look hot but I am not an exception!" I say sternly.

      "Fine," Adam sighs, "I was gonna say, 'I'm not gonna get us killed, and also, why are you so worried about me driving ten miles over the speed limit? Almost no one is ever on this road anyw-"

     Adam cut off his talking as his eyes widened and he turned the steering fiercely to the left. Just as we (barely) made it to the left side of the road a hUgE 16 wheeler came barreling down the wrong side of the road.

      "Holy guac are you okay?" Adam says, worry feeling his eyes.

     I was still staring wide eyed at the back off the semi as it continued to go barreling down the road.

     "Y-yeah, yeah I'm f-fine." I manage to gasp out as I calmed myself down.

     I started laughing for god-knows-why  and a feeling of relief courses over me.

     "We're alive!" I say happily, still laughing, "I'm so glad we're alive!" The car was now pulled over to the side of the road so me and Adam could catch our breath. I looked into his beautiful blue eyes and felt the urge to kiss him. Darn why is his face so kissable? Resisting the urge I go in for a rib-crushing bear hug instead.

     "I won't be if you continue crushing me." Adam wheezes out.

     I pull away blushing, "sorry." I mumble, looking out the window as we start pulling back onto the road, going at a much slower pace now.

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     "I'll have a burger with everything except for onions, and two large glasses of chocolate milk."
     Adam gives me a weird look before ordering his meal, "A burger with a side of fries and a medium coke please."

     Adam gave me another weird look after the waiter left our table.

     "What?"

     "You ordered two large chocolate milks."

     "So."

     "You must really like chocolate milk."

     "Chocolate milk is my boyfriend."

     "I can be a better boyfriend."

     "Ha! Chocolate milk is the best boyfriend out there. I highly doubt you can be better than him."

     "Did you just call it a 'him'?

     "Yup. It deserves to be called a 'him.' After all, it's the best boyfriend out there."

     "I still think I could be a better boyfriend."

     "No you couldn't!"

     "Why don't we find out?"

     Our argument was cut short when the waiter brought out our food.

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