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Chapter 19

(Y/N P.O.V)

When do I tell my other friends about you? I asked, looking over at Eric. It was Monday, the twenty-second. Like, tell them about your account.

Well, I mean- Jeremy, Michael, and you are the only people following me, I could always use more followers. He chuckled.

I mean it, Eric. I need to tell them some time so when-

So when you tell them, they won't be mad that you didn't tell them earlier. Eric cut me off, sitting next to me.

It just seems like the right thing to do. Like, I'd want someone else to tell me something important as soon as possible.

Well then do it right now. Eric shrugged.

"What?" I gasped. Shit. I mean- What? In like- X-Men form.

Eric cracked a laugh before pulling himself together. In fact, he turned human... AND THEN TOOK MY PHONE. He stood up and started walking away while looking at something on it.

"What're you doing?" I stood up as he walked away.

"I'm simply telling your friends... Duh," Eric answered, turning to me, but keeping the phone out of reach.

"That's not fair! You're actually really taller than me," I whined. "I can tell them myself,"

"But can you do it correctly?" He asked, putting the phone out for me to take.

"Yeah," I murmured, reaching for the phone.

He quickly pushed the phone past me. Trying to keep my eyes on the phone, I turned around, Eric stood directly behind me. My back against his chest sort of behind me.

Oh, my god. Oh, god.

He put the phone in front of me, going to the messaging app.

"Watch how I do it," He said.

Fuck. How is he this smooth? SHIT! I'm so lost. I don't know what to do... I just wanna kiss him. What am I talking about? I don't know how to kiss. I've never kissed anybody before.

Ahah. I don't wanna die.

I feel like I'm gonna pass out due to something about a fast heart rate- I don't know! I'm not a doctor!

Eric put his other arm around me to the phone, thus, trapping me, inside a hug like this.

He went to the group chat where it was just the girl group. Only Irene, (F/N), Kennedy, Emily, and me. He started typing.

(Y/N). 5:21 p.m.

[Sent link]

(F/N). 5:22 p.m.

Ayyye.

Emily. 5:23 p.m.

Is that your BF?

(Y/N). 5:23 p.m.

Not yet.

"ERIC!" I gasped. "You can't send that..."

"I'm just playing as you," He said.

Even though I'm embarrassed and mad as hell, I can't help but smile.

Irene. 5:24 p.m.

Oooh.

(F/N). 5:24 p.m.

Change of heart?

Shit.

"What..." Eric murmured. "(F/N)'s a pot-head. She must be,"

I untensed my shoulders, trying not to sigh too loudly.

(Y/N). 5:25 p.m.

Weirdo.

Kennedy. 5:25 p.m.

Ooh! Who's that?

(Y/N). 5:26 p.m.

Someone I met.

Emily. 5:26 p.m.

That you're going out with.

(Y/N). 5:26 p.m.

Oh my god.

(F/N). 5:26 p.m.

She said not yet.

Kennedy. 5:27 p.m.

Let's just focus on the fact she said, 'Not yet'.

"I can handle it for now," I blurted out.

"Mmm, but can you?" Eric asked, lowering his head right next to mine

"YES I CAN," I quickly said, snatching my phone. "Thank you,"

I quickly ran over to my bed.

(Y/N). 5:28 p.m.

Let's not.

Eric grabbed my wrist, pulling me back, and taking my phone once again.

I turned back over to him "Damn it, Eric," I snapped. "Give it back to me,"

"Next morning, maybe," Eric suggested, walking past me.

"Why?" I asked, walking up to him as he put it on top of my tall as shelves that probably only he could get to.

My mom's short. And that's the end of it. Despite my mom being short, my dad was quite tall, so I guess I'm average.

"You need to spend the rest of today, not on technology," Eric answered, turning to me, smirking.

"You are technology," I said.

"Yeah, but you're not on me," Eric said, realizing a bit too late what he said.

We both just started laughing. I actually had to sit on the floor so I didn't lose balance and fall while laughing- I was laughing that hard.

Eric was just standing against the shelf.

"Oh, that was funny," I took in a breath, trying not to keep laughing. I stood up. "How'll I be able to hear, or turn off my alarm clock if it's up there?"

"I'll do all the stuff for you, don't worry," He said. Walking past me, toward my mirror, looking at himself.

"One question- what'll I do until then," I asked.

"A list of things you could do before going to bed. Eat dinner, work out a little, take a shower, pick up your room, and finally, got to bed," Eric said.

"I hate being a normal human being," I fell onto my bed.

"No one's normal," Eric sat next to me, lying beside me. "Even when doing 'Normal' things, you do it in your own, 'Un-normal' way. Like the way that you pick up your room. You have to do it in a certain way,"

"I'm glad that I'm not normal. I'd be so boring," I shivered. "And I probably wouldn't have been able to meet you,"