Chapter 4 ~Projecting our friendship

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Chrissy's POV:

I stood outside his front door waiting for him to answer the door, I already knocked but he's taking forever, okay maybe I'm over exaggerating but I'm not a very patient person. Finally! He opened the door and....

"Hi" I greeted

"Hey" he smiled and moved over letting me inside. I walked in and there was a small living room. "So where should we start?" He asked as we sat on the couch.

"Um what was the assignment?" I asked I may or may not have zoned out during the explanation.

"Uh I don't even know" he laughed while I giggled? What? I never giggle, what the hell is up with me?

"Um wheres the paper?" I asked he looked around on the coffee table going through stacks of paper until he found it.

"Here it is" he said handing it to me. I smiled in response looking over the assignment

"Okay it says we have to choose a topic in history and write a report on it." I explained

"So like American Revolution, World War 2, and so on?" He asked smiling his dimpled smile

"Yup" I said popping the p

"Okay so what do you wanna do?"

"I don't know what do you wanna do?"

"I don't know what do you wanna do?"

"We're quoting SpongeBob aren't we?" I laughed

"Yeah I think we are" he laughed I like this just sitting here with him laughing doing homework. It feels natural. Like really natural, like we're meant to be. I mean I know I say that a lot but I mean it this time. I turned facing the book, when I looked up I got this, like vision, I was sitting here with Jared with a little girl frowning looking at me expectantly.

She looked just like me with his dimples, his smile, and his nose. She had my eyes, my hair, and my cheekbones.

A little boy then ran into the room, he looked about two, he ran into Jared's arms yelling daddy! I couldn't keep the smile off my face at the sight of Jared and his mini him.

"You okay Chrissy?" He asked I quickly shook my head clearing my thoughts.

"Yeah sorry I'm good" I replied looking at him.

"You sure? You kinda zoned out there"

"Yes I'm sure, I was just thinking of how I fell off my earlier motorcycle." I furrowed my eyebrows. That didn't sound right. He looked at me confused "I fell off my motorcycle earlier, is what I meant" I explained blushing.

"Oh how" he asked smiling at my blushing face. I cleared my throat.

"I uh was hanging out with Quil Ateara and his friends, they said that Bella Swan was dating a Cullen. I fell from shock I mean the Cullen's are such freaks, you know. They're like..."

"Shhhhhhhhhh" he shushed me putting a finger to my lips making me go cross sided. "You talk too much" he smiled

"Sorry" I muttered embarrassed

"Its okay, its cute" I felt my face burning up into a blush, I looked away and started reading the assignment trying to calm myself. He's Just A Boy! A really cute boy who is making you react to things like you never have before. Like a compliment. I could feel his eyes on the side of my head which was not helping at all. Finally I calmed down and looked at him.

"So the American Revolution?" I asked he smiled and nodded

After we did a planning page of what the essay is gonna be about. Jared started to get touchy. Whether it was brushing his hand across mine, or touching shoulders, or even touching knees. I'll admit its not much but I can tell he is doing this on purpose.

I turned to face him, seeing he's already looking at me. I saw his eyes drift down to my lips then back up to me. I looked at his lips, his soft looking lips. We slowly began to lean in, our lips were only inches apart, just a millisecond apart.

"Jared I'm Home!" Yelled an older woman I quickly pulled back, pretty sure with my Hispanic and Quileute complexion that there was a small red to my cheeks, again!

"In Here Mom!" He yelled back I heard small footsteps coming into the living room

"Jared what are you..... Oh Hello" his mom said

"Hi" I replied politely

"Homework project?" She asked

"Yes mom" Jared gave her a look and she gave a look of realization before she smiled

"Okay then, I'll leave you to it then, is your sister asleep?" She asked

"Yeah" he replied. I sat there awkwardly listening to the sound of her footsteps getting more distant. "So um...."

"I should probably go, I haven't been home all day and my dad is probably going crazy right now" I cut him off. His face fell and he nodded.

"Okay then I'll see you tomorrow, or Monday?" He asked hopeful. I walked to the door with my bag and nodded.

"Bye" I said before taking off on my motorcycle. Once I was home I went inside upstairs to my room, and out the window phasing. I heard Sams thoughts

"I'm not alone. Great!" He thought in sarcasm.

"I heard that Sam!" I thought back

"You were supposed too"

"So how'd it go?" I asked going through the events of the day from his memory. Yikes. Looks like she took it pretty bad. "Not that well, okay then, I'm sorry Sam" he just whined in response.

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