Chapter Seven

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"Who is your boyfriend?" he asked.
"Umm..." I replied.
"Who?!" he started to raise his voice.
"Bryan," I said in a whisper.
"Oh."
"Are you ok with it?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"I don't know, we have become really close friends and I don't know if you would think that we are friends. I am really not sure why I asked that, just forget I did.
He let me in his house, and I wasn't really wearing comfortable clothes to sleep in. I was wearing a black skirt and a purple shirt, with a cardigan. I looked at my clothes then looked at him. He looked at my clothes, and then he went upstairs. He came back downstairs gave me a gray hoodie and a pair of gym shorts. He told me to go to the bathroom on the first floor. I did as i was told and changed into the clothes he gave me. I put the hoodie on first and then the gym shorts. The gym shorts were way to big though.
"Justin," I said in a whisper scream. He didn't hear me though.
"Justin," I yelled this time.
"What?" he asked right outside the bathroom door.
"These gym shorts are to big."
"Let me see."
I unlocked the door and showed him. The shorts were so big that I had to hold them up.

Justin's P.O.V.
She looked so adorable in my clothes. I can't like her, well at least can't show that I like her because she is dating my friend.
"All you do is pull the string on the shorts," I said.
She looked confused and I just remembered that she basically just wears pants and doesn't have gym shorts, only for gym, which those don't have strings. I walked up to her and pulled her sweater up a little to wear the top of the shorts were. The shorts were right below her belly button. She looked liked she wanted to back away, but she knew what I was doing. I pulled the string and pulled down the hoodie. I found out that she was looking at me the whole time. I looked down at her, she was like half a foot shorter than me. We got close enough to where our lips were almost touching, but then she backed away. Why does she have to be dating Bryan I wondered? Why not me? Wait, did I really just ask myself that? Am I falling for Katyln? I can't be, she is so sweet. She deserves way better than me. She does deserve Bryan I thought.
I asked what movie she wanted to watch, she said it didn't matter. I picked "The Conjuring". I got her a pillow and a blanket, it was from the extras that we had.
We sat on the couch, and for a good thirty minutes we watched the movie. After a while, she starting leaning on me. Soon after that, she fell asleep on me. Her head was on my shoulder, and then I put my arm around her. She mumbled something, but I didn't understand her.
I leaned down and kissed her forehead, and said "Goodnight little girl," I said. I just stayed like that for a while.
"Goodnight Prince Charming," she said.
"What?" I said.
She woke up really quick and said "What?"
"You said goodnight Prince Charming."
"Oh," she said, as a blush crept to her face. She looked so adorable when she blushed.
"Well, goodnight Princess," I said as I kissed her forehead again, which made her blush even harder, and her face was as red as a tomato.
"Night Bigfoot," she said dozing off again. After she said that, I was totally confused of what she thinks I am to her.

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