Those Crayons (On Hold until September)

Chapter 17

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CHAPTER 17

I awoke to the feel of someone’s lips against my own; I jump in shock, head-butting the person in the process,

“OW!” they scream together, it is then that she realises that it was Chase.

“Don’t scare me like that!” I scream at him, as I rest a hand over my heart trying to get it to slow down.

“Sorry…” Chase mutters looking sheepish.

“What the hell were you trying to do?” I exclaim

“Kiss you?” Chase phrases questioningly

“I was asleep!”

He just nods looking glumly at the floor as he mutter’s something under his breath.

“What did you say?” I ask

“It sounded romantic in my head,” he mutters just loud enough for me to hear.

“Oh Chase!” I say shaking my head at him, before pulling him into a hug.

“It would have been kind of romantic if it weren’t for the fact that I had no idea who the hell was kissing me and so I freaked out! What are you even doing here this early?” I ask confused usually Chase sleeps in ‘till the last minute possible before rushing to get there on time,

“Early? El, its 8 o’clock,”

“WHAT! Get out! I need to get ready! Damn you!” I scream in frustration, I can’t believe I overslept and we had to be at school in 45 minutes and it takes us 20 minutes to get there!

“Why damn me? It’s not my fault you slept in.” chase defends

“It is! Well I wouldn't even be asleep if you weren't texting me until 3 am!”

“I'm sorry... If it’s any consolation you look cute when you are sleeping,” Chase says trying to sweet talk his way out of it

“OUT!”

“But I’m so sorryyy...” Chase whines; I have to hold back my smile at his act

I give him a peck on the lips,

“it's alright now get out I need to get ready.” I explain and he grudgingly leaves, shutting the door behind him.

I rush into my cupboard grabbing the nearest thing, which just happened to be a dress my mum bought me last year, and I had never worn, not bothered to look for anything else I threw the dress on rushing into the bathroom to quickly do my hair and make-up.