Chapter forty: The silent type is talkative?

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Chapter forty: The silent type is talkative?

I'm awestruck as I gaze at the Star lit sky "beautiful" I whisper

"isn't it" I hear a familiar male voice say but it wasn't Fabian's I quickly look up to see chase standing there with his arms crossed and not looking the slightest bit impressed

"heeeey chase" I smile carefully

"one of your friends that ditched you?" Fabian asks with a smirk

"I didn't get ditched" I groan

"speaking of ditched why aren't you at the Party?" chase asks actually saying a whole sentence

"because Fabian was annoying me and I was trying to run away" I whisper in a slurred voice. As soon as I say that chase glares at Fabian. "jeeze if looks could kill" I mumble

"they can, now get down" chase says

"Arrrgghh" I groan as all the drinks hit me at once and I start to get dizzy. "I really regret drinking all those drinks" I think to myself

"what!? " chase says clearly hearing what wasn't meant to be heard "how much? "

"near 12 cups in the period of 10 seconds" Fabian answers for me. weather that was correct or not, I couldn't tell you. Chase doesn't seem as great full as I was because he gave Fabian a look saying did-i- *bleep*-ing-ask-you?

"get down" he says clearly looking unimpressed at me.

"okay" I say letting myself fall backwards off the monkey bars

"shit" I heard someone say I wasn't to sure who It was but within the time span of my falling chase sped over to me and caught me in is Arms almost effortlessly. Well apart from the fact he just bolted to me with a lot of effort.

"what the hell you idiot" Fabian growls but Chase's face seem slightly uncomfortable I look down to see my skirt has risen up so my shorts were on display

"there only shorts" I say pulling my skirt back over my skin shorts. Yep that's right I am the genius who wore shorts underneath because I have watched movies that have party scenes and I'm not that much of an idiot

"you'll live" I say giving chase a light smack on this face before jumping out of his arms And running towards the slide.

"hey love, get back here" Fabian calls out "you could of just got seriously injured "

"I already am" I call back with a grin showing him my hand with the bandage around it

"how did I not notice that" I hear him whisper to himself. But obviously loud enough for me to hear.

Without noticing, chase appears by my side and picks me up off the playground and carries me on his shoulder. "hey put me down Mr. " I groan

"nope" he says emotionless

"fine then" I say with a smirk as I push my hands against his back and push myself out of his grip but Fabian appears behind him shaking his finger at me

"tsk tsk tsk" he says like I'm a bad child "sorry love, you need some water and sleep"

"sorry" i smirk "I don't wanna I want to play" I say wiggling out of his grip and running towards the slide and when I say running I mean weirdly wobbling trying to keep my balance in this death trap of a shoe that they call 'heels'

"hey get back here"Fabian calls out taking Chase's side in trying to catch me

"how rude we have known each other for more then 10 minutes and you chose his side over mine tsk tsk tsk" I say climbing up onto the equipment towards the slide which was rather high

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