~Your POV~
Tears start to form in my eyes and I turn to Chandler . "W-Why would you do that?" I mumble as he pulls me in a tight embrace .
"Because I know Sam . Sam does shit like this all the time ." Chandler cools, resting his chin on the top of my head . I hug Chandlers bare chest, remembering that he was shirtless .
"I love you ." I hear him whisper as he rubs my back with his hand .
"F-For real this time?" I mumble into his shoulder .
"For real time ." Chandler spoke, kissing my forehead .
"Then I love you too ." I slightly laugh as he wipes my tears away with his thumb .
"I'm sorry ." He mumbles, resting his chin back on my head .
"For what?" I ask as we softly sway side to side .
"For being a jerk ." I hear him sniffle at the end .
"I-It's fine . I'm fine ." I breathe out .
"Promise?" Chandler asks, looking down at me .
"I promise ." I whisper as Chandlers face comes closer to mine . Our kisses collide with each other, but this time in a more passionate way . This kiss was slower and longer than all the others . This kiss actually meant something .
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I was finishing the chapter, I left all of you in a very shitty cliffhanger .
Anyway, people have been saying to give the book to someone else so they can finish it . I'm going to have a contest for the people who are interested in finishing my book for me ! All you have to do is message me through Wattpad, or ask for my Kik in the comments ↓↓ and I'll sort of interview you and ask you questions . And read some of your work of course . The contest ends when I find the right person !
Happy Hunger Games and may the odds be ever- What the fuck am I doing .
Ily❤
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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 .
