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The Bad Boy Has Taste

Photo of Anna's hair outfit

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I woke up to a killing headache, probably caused by the unneeded alcohol I consumed last night. The second thing I noticed was the heavy arm draped around my body and the hard chest and something else against my back. The third thing I noticed was the smell of pancakes and my mom talking to someone. Which was just a murmur to me.

I turned around and the hard chest and the other thing belonged to the one and only Chase Hastings. Oh my god he looked so cute when he slept it was like his badboy ness disappeared.

I have only known Chase a few days not even. Sure I knew him before he moved next door but we never actually communicated we would pass each other in the halls at school and just nod at each other. Just a quick passing words nothing else. But now it was like I've known him for ages and I don't even know him that well.

I could still feel the hardness of his chest against my back while I was stuck in my thoughts but I soon snapped out of it when a husky voice whispered in my ear.
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I was not a morning person.

"Mmmm what's that smell, I'm hungry."

We got up and made our way to the kitchen.

My mom was at the stove cooking away and Regan? Was at the bench icing cupcakes.
"Mom what are you doing here?" Chase asked his mom as Nate and Sam came out.
"Hey mommy." Nate said in a sleepy voice.
"I'm here because Susan and I are cooking together for the neighbourhood ball."
"Aww crap I still need to get my dress, your coming right sammy?" I pleaded.
"Anna one you need to hurry up and get your dress and two no I can't come because you know what happened last year when they bought out the wine and we went overboard on the speech your mom wanted YOU to give but me being me I wanted to help and three I don't even live in your neighbourhood, but I will help you find a dress."

"Anna this year you will not have to do a speech." Mom said. She and dad were really disappointed after last year when I got drunk and messed up my speech. Not my fault they bought out the wine at 3:00pm.

"Thank god." I said. What a relief. I could talk for hours but when it comes to speaking about important stuff I get bored.

"Right boys and girl eat up the pancakes." Regan said pointing at the table where four plates of pancakes sat.

"Mmm these are so good." Chase said.
"Yea don't you think Sam?" No use

Sam and Nate were to busy sucking face to notice.

"Mom Nate and Sam are making out at the table!" Me and Chase screamed at exactly the same time.

"My baby boys in love." Regan yelled.

Of course Nate and Sam were to busy making out to notice.

"Bloody mom and her lovey Dover shit." Chase murmured to himself but of course I heard.

"Righto imma going to go and get ready and then I'm going to go shopping for a dress ALONE." Sam only pulled away for Nate for a split second and nodded then went straight back to tonsil hockey with Nate.

Dis-bloody-gusting

I went up to my room and put on a black dress that was a bit above mid thigh length and added a greyish coloured coat and a simple necklace I got a bag out of my closet along with a pair of sunglasses. I went over to my bathroom and added minimal makeup and ran a brush through my hair. I grabbed my iPhone, wallet and keys and went down the stairs.

Chase was there dressed and ready. Ready for who knows what. And Nate and Sammy were no where to be seen.

"Where's Nate and Sammy?" I asked chase.

"Nate said he wanted to spend the day get to know her you know?"

"Mmhm." I went to the kitchen to tell mom I was leaving.

"Anna honey can you please take Chase with you he still needs to buy a suit and Nate already has one so pleeeeeease?" Mom begged. It's kinda scary how alike we are.

"Okay let's go Sherlock." I said as I walked out the kitchen door.

"Thanks honey!" Both my mom and Regan cried.

We got in my car and headed for the mall.

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Two hours later Chase and I were sitting in the cafeteria section of the mall eating.

We had also added three new recruits to our little shopping spree.

Flynn Johnson, the schools quarterback, Cameron Paxson, the schools golden boy and Carter Meric, the schools star soccer player. You guessed it Chases friends. Yay me.

Good thing they were hot.

Chase and I had been to all the stores on the first floor and I had tried on about sixty seven dresses. Chase had got his suit and was trying to help me find a dress. And by trying I mean grumbling about how I think all the dresses are wrong and picking dresses while I try ones on and telling me if it looks good or not.

Another words being a royal pain in my ass.

We had ran into Flynn, Cameron and Carter after the second store and they were having a joyous time helping me pick a dress. Literally.

We finished our food and went up the escalator and went into the first shop.

I picked up a dress that was black and another one that was red.

I went to the dressing room to try them on I went out the dressing room and Cameron was the only one in the waiting area.

I turned in front of him waiting for his verdict.

"Well you look hot, but I don't think that's the one."mi was wearing the red one and it looked alright but not perfect.

"Alright I'll try on the other one."

I went back to the waiting room once I had on the black and this time Flynn had joing Cameron. I turned and waited.

"Still not the one." Flynn said.

With a huff I went back to the change room and changed back to my normal clothes. I went back to the waiting room and Chase was there with a dress in his hand.

"Just try this please." I handed home the two dresses I had tried and went back to the change room.

I stepped out and the boys were standing with there mouths open.

"You look- " Carter started.
"Amazing" Flynn said
"Beautiful" Cameron added
"Gorgeous" Chase also added.

Turns out all there answers were wrong.

"Hot as hell!" Carter finished his sentence in awe.

It was true the dress was classy, elegant and modern.

"The badboy has taste." I said looking at Chase who was still giving me once over his met mine and a smirk appeared on his lips.