A New Start: Chase Davenport // Lab Rats Bionic Island

Totally Not A Date

ORIGINAL CHAPTER

Haven's P.O.V

Somehow Bree had found out about Chase asking me meet him, so I was currently cornered and being interrogated.

"Is it a date? Do you like him? You guys would be so cute!"

"Bree, it's not a date, he just asked me to meet him, he just feels bad for being a jerk," I said.

Bree rolled her eyes and groaned, "You are so oblivious."

"There's nothing to be oblivious about, it is completely, absolutely, 100%, totally not a date."

Bree grinned, "Whatever you say, but I still want to get you ready for your 'totally not a date'."

I rolled my eyes. "Oh come on, humor me," Bree pleaded.

"Fine."

Bree smiled, "Yay!" She exclaimed as she grabbed my hand and dragged me to her room.

When we got there, I was extremely impressed, the mentor's room looked amazing.

"Wow, must be nice," I said as I saw a pool over in the corner, Bree only smiled.

"We need to find you something to wear," she said, sorting through some clothes. "Please don't go too overboard on this," I pleaded, knowing very well that she would.

Bree rolled her eyes, "So do you want something fancy, or casual?" She asked, holding up two options.

The fancy option was a red, knee high dress and black heels. The casual option was as a high waisted plaid pink and purple skirt with a red crop top, and light brown boots.

I sighed, "Don't you think they're both a bit much, do you have anything a little more simple, and.... Calm."

"Yes. But that won't look goo for a date," Bree said. I glared at her, "Sorry, I mean you're 'totally not a date'," she corrected, "Now pick one!"

"Fine," I said in defeat, "The casual one." Bree squealed, "Okay, go change!" She said, shoving the outfit into my hands, and pushing me into the bathroom.

I quickly changed into the clothes and met Bree back outside to show her.

"It's perfect!" She squealed again, causing me to roll my eyes for what felt like the hundredth time.

"Okay, now for-" Bree began to say, but was interrupted when two people walked into the room. Isaac and Adam.

"And this is the mentors room-" Adam began but Bree cut him off.

"Adam! What are you doing?" She asked visibly annoyed.

"I was showing Isaac here our casa, that's French for secret layer," he said incorrectly.

"Well find somewhere else to go, I'm trying to get Haven ready for her date."

"Date?" Isaac asked raising an eyebrow, "What? When? Where? Who?"

"It's not a date," I groaned, "Bree is just over reacting!"

"It's totally a date," Bree whispered across to Isaac. "No it's not!" I said, frustrated.

"Well, can I help you get ready for your, 'not a date'?" Isaac asked wIth a smirk.

"Yes." "No." Bree and I said at the same time, I glared at Bree. "He's a guy, what does he know about fashion or makeup," I tried to convince her.

She shrugged, "You never know." And with that, Isaac was now helping, and Adam was doing God knows what.

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