My Crazy Neighbour [DISCONTINUED]

Date Fails (Part Quatre)

Chases POV

After me and Becca had come home from staring at the stars all night and talking about random things we went to her house and I dropped her off at the door. She laughed and kissed me for a while. But then her dad came out with a shot gun and I ran into my house quicker then I ever thought I could run.

Once I got in the door I collapsed against it and smiled. I heard laughter coming from the stairs and I looked up to see Skai with her hand over her mouth and she was jumping up and down.

"You loooove her!" Skai yelled.

"No I don't!" I yelled back.

I mean yes I liked her so much but a month is such little time to fall in love with someone. I knew I was law to falling though, almost at the very edge and ready to fall.

More like fly.

I was totally whipped right now and the odd thing was that I didn't even care. Nope. Not a single bit.

My dad walked in and saw the dreamy expression on my face and he smirked. "Becca right?" He asked.

I nodded but he didn't even need to know to tell that it was Becca. I trudged up the stairs to the bedroom and stripped to my boxers then I looked to Becca's room and she was stripping too and all she had on was a bra and panties. I made fists with my hands because the restraint it took not to go over there was unimaginable. I'm a horny teenage boy, sue me.

I quietly hopped into bed before I would have done something rash. All I could think about was her though, her lavender hibiscus scent and her sea great eyes. She was so beautiful, and she was mine. This made me go to bed with a smile on my face because if I wouldn't have moved here I would have never met her. And meeting Becca was something that I will never regret.

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"All along it was a fever

A cold sweat hot-headed believer

I threw my hands in the air, said, "Show me something,"

He said, "If you dare, come a little closer."

Round and around and around and around we go

Oh now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know.

Not really sure how to feel about it.

Something in the way you move

Makes me feel like I can't live without you.

It takes me all the way.

I want you to stay

It's not much of a life you're living

It's not just something you take-it's given

Round and around and around and around we go

Oh now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know.

Not really sure how to feel about it.

Something in the way you move

Makes me feel like I can't live without you.

It takes me all the way.

I want you to stay.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, the reason I hold on
Ooh, ooh, ooh, 'cause I need this hole gone

Funny you're the broken one but I'm the only one who needed saving

Cause when you never see the light it's hard to know which one of us is caving.

Not really sure how to feel about it.

Something in the way you move

Makes me feel like I can't live without you.

It takes me all the way.

I want you to stay, stay.

I want you to stay, oh."

Becca started clapping after I was finished and I gave a little bow. She was making me sing songs because she claimed that I had a really good voice and that I should sing in public. Yeah, not going to happen.

We were currently situated in my bedroom and she was making me sing songs while she played the guitar and I had to say that she was really good at it.

"C'mon again Chase!" She whined.

"Only if you sing the girl parts," I suggested.

She huffed but nodded and began strumming the first chords of say something. "Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'll be the one, if you want me to
Anywhere I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you," she sang I'm a melodic voice.

"And I," we sang, "am feeling so small. It was over my head. I know nothing at all."

"And I," we sung louder, "will stumble and fall. I'm still learning to love. Just starting to crawl."

"Say something I'm giving up on you. I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. Anywhere I would have followed you. Say something, in giving up on you," we sang in harmony.

She strummed a few bad notes but we finished the song and the grin that appeared on her face was worth it. Completely and utterly worth it.

I sighed and took the guitar from her hands when she started strumming again and I put it on the stand. "Oh come on I was going I play Teenagers," she whined.

"It's four in the morning Bec," I replied easily as I grabbed her one of my t-shirts.

"It is?" She asked.

I laughed and nodded then I tossed her the shirt and she smiled when she shut the door closed to the closet. I shook my head and smiled then stripped to my boxers. I jumped into my bed and waited for her to come here. She went to the window and I quickly got up and grabbed her, throwing her on the bed.

"Slow down there slick," she teased.

"What are you suggesting?" I asked and wiggled my eyebrows up and down.

She turned bright red and buried her face into the pillow while I laughed and jumped in beside her. I brought her so that she was facing me and I kissed both of her cheeks. "Beautiful," I said after kissing her.

She blushed more and I just kissed her on the lips. This kiss wasn't like most, it was sweet and slow and passionate. I leaned into her even more because I needed this kiss like I needed air.

I needed her like I needed air.

And that kind of scared me, because what happened to me when I ran out of oxygen?