Leah's P.O.V.
Sunday...
"Hey Grayson!" I yell, peeking my head out of my bedroom door.
"What" he asks and walks towards me.
"Does this look ok?" I ask, walking out of my room to show him my outfit.
*Picture(duh)*
"Yeah, it looks fine. Why?" He asks.
"Oh, I'm going out on a date with Troy" I say and Chandler backs out of his room.
"What'd you say?" He asks.
"I said I'm going on a date with Troy"
"Um, no you aren't" He walks towards me and Grayson.
"Um, yes I am" I mimic him.
"Leah, I'm telling you, Troys no good. You aren't going on the date with him"
"Who said you had a say in this. I'm going" I step forwards.
"Leah" Chandler growls.
"I'm going" I mumble and start to walk away.
Right before I reach the door, Chandler grabs my arm.
"I'm not letting you go" Chandler says.
"Try and stop me" I smirk and yank my arm away.
"Bye Gina, bye Will, thanks again!" I say before I walk out and slam the door shut.
Gina and Will had agreed to let me go on the date as long as I go get groceries after. Of course, I had agreed. Just my luck, when I walk onto the driveway Troys car pulls in. I give him a smile and wave, getting into the car.
"Hey" he says to me.
"Hi" I smile.
"How are you?" He asks.
I let out a big sigh.
"Good, I guess. Chandlers been trying to stop me from going on this date with you"
Troy starts to laugh.
"That freak" he mumbles.
"What happened between you two? Chandler refuses to tell me" I ask.
"Oh, nothing you have to worry about" he holds my hand.
I jump at his actions. I haven't had someone hold my hand in forever. I send him a smile and he stops at a red light.
"You look pretty today" he turns to me.
"Thanks" I blush.
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"Annnd were here!" He says and parks the car.
I look outside the window to find a small ice cream place.
"This is so cute!" I screech and we get out of the car.
We walk in and the cool air rushes past me. I've always loved ice cream places. We get in line and soon enough it's our time to order.
"What do you want?" Troy asks me.
"Umm" I mumble and scan over the ice cream flavours.
"I'll have chocolate chip cookie dough" I say and the cashier nods.
"I'll have some chocolate" Troy says.
"Bowl or cone?" The cashier asks.
"Bowl" we both reply.
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The Maid *C.R.*
Fanfiction"Chandler" I breathed out as he pressed his body against mine. "Mmm?" He mumbled, starting to nibble on my neck in the process. "Chandler, stop" I managed to get out, and he pulled away with a frown on his face. "Why?" He whispered. "We aren't suppo...
