~ Your POV ~
I sit there frozen as I reread the message Chandler sent me .
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Chan;) : Sam's sleeping on the couch and I'm sleeping in there with you.
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I feel my heart jump out of my chest as I hear the bedroom door open . Behind it, I see Chandler in plaid, blue boxers and a white t-shirt with a dark blue skull on it .
"Hey ." He smiles, shutting the door as he walks towards me .
"Oh . Uh . Hey ." I mumble staring at my phone .
"What's up?" He asks plobing down onto the bed beside me .
I shrug my shoulders and keep my eyes on my phone . Chandler sits there and stares at me for an uncomfortable amount of time until I look up at him . Chandler leans forward and peeks my lips .
"I'm going to go take a shower ." I say getting up, leaving my phone on my bed .
"Okay ."
I walk to my door and open it, after grabbing some clothes from my dresser . I stubble into the dim-lit hallway and walk down to the bathroom .
Locking the door behind me I get undressed . I take a 20 minute shower . As I get out I wrap a light blue towel around my body .
I dry off as I hum 'Amnesia' by 5 Seconds of summer . Just when I am about to put my clothes on I see a huge spider in the floor . So ofcourse, I start freaking out .
"Chandler!" I scream as the black and yellow spider starts to move .
"Chand-" the locked bathroom door swings open revealing Sam and Chandler .
"What? Whats wrong?" Chandler runs towards me .
I hold my towel against my wet body as I point to the disgusting, furry, eight-legged creature in my bathroom floor . Sam grabs a shoe from the hallway and kills the golf ball-sized spider .
"So, are you nearly done?" Chandler asks, looking at me .
"Yeah ." Mumble looking down .
"Okay ." Chandler smiles as he kisses my forehead .
Chandler and Sam walk out and Sam closes the door behind them . Quietly I put my clothes on . I had picked out a white t-shirt and some green shorts . Then I walk over to the mirror and brush my cold, wet, red hair .
Down the hall as I make my way to my bedroom, I hear my t.v. blaring .
"Welcome to the 74 Annual Hunger Games!"
I walk inside to see Chandler no where in sight until I see a lump in the covers move . Smiling to myself, I walk over to the bed .
I lift up the covers just enough to put my body underneath them . All of a sudden, I feel hands at my sides tickling me .
"N-No S-Stop!" My screams turn into laughter as he tickles my sides harder .
"W-W-What's wr-wrong *y/n*?" Chandler mocks me as he uncovers himself from the blanket .
"Please! W-Why d-do you do th-this?" I laugh as he sits on my stomach and uses his knees to pin my hands down .
"One because it's fun . Two because I like your laugh ." He stops tickling me and leans down .
"Three . I just like you ." He smirks as our lips crash into eachothers .
He gets off of me and sits on the bed . I move in front of him without breaking the kiss and he puts his hands on my sides . A cold breeze hits me as I feel his fingers touch the sides of my stomach . My face heated up as the butterflies danced around .
Why Chandler? He's a player ." Sam's voice echoed in my head .
"Chandler is not a player ." I hear my voice argue .
"Describe a player ."
"Okay... a player is a guy who pretends to care about girls, when in reality he's only interested in sex ." The memory plays in my head as I try to block it out .
"And my the odds be ever in your favor ." The t.v. mutters as I tangle my fingers into his black hair .
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My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}
FanfictionMy stupid parents are going on a stupid vacation and leaving me alone with a stupid babysitter . I'm fifteen! I don't need a babysitter . Especially one that's the same age as me .
