"That's probably them, Dad, I'll get the door," I called to my father.
"Okay," He replied as I approached the door.
I walked over to the door and slowly opened it to see Chris and Eyeball standing out on my porch.
"Come in," I said sweetly as I opened the door wide open, allowing them to step in.
Chris walked past me, and then as Eyeball meant to walk past I grabbed his shirt.
"Can you behave? Please?" I asked lowly so no one else would hear.
"Are you saying I don't have manners?" He asked with fake shock on his face.
"Not good ones, anyway," I said with a light laugh.
"Oh thanks," He said with a laugh.
"Come on in," I said with a light laugh.
"Thanks," He said while taking off his shoes.
Eyeball, Chris and I all walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table as Dad finished up cooking over by the stove. I'll admit I was really nervous that one of them was going to embarrass me, especially Eyeball or Dad, I knew Chris probably wouldn't do anything bad, or at least too bad.
Very soon, Dad came over carrying two plates, both of which contained a stack of pancakes smothered in syrup and butter, an egg, and two breakfast sausages. He placed one plate in front of Chris, the other in front of Eyeball.
"Thanks," They both replied before diving into their food.
"Your very welcome," Dad replied before turning and walking back out to the kitchen.
"God, you two look like you haven't eaten in days," I said with a laugh.
"Ma' doesn't cook like this that often anymore," Chris said with a small smile.
"Oh," I replied quietly, hoping I didn't dig up any bad memories or thoughts.
Just then, Dad walked in with two more plated of food. He placed one in front of me, and the other in front of the chair where he was to sit. He then went back out to the kitchen and came back with four glasses of orange juice, placing one in front of each of us and then one by his plate.
"Thanks, Dad," I said with a smile.
"Yea, thanks Mr.- uh- Meghan's Dad," Eyeball said.
Oh god.
While I rolled my eyes while my Dad just laughed.
"Your welcome, and please, just call me James," Dad replied with a laugh.
"Will do, James," Eyeball replied with a smile.
Jesus, he was great at faking manners.
At first there was little to no conversation, everyone was busy eating like a bunch of maniacs, can't blame them though, the food was pretty damn good.
"So, Meg, are you dating one of these boys?" Dad turned to me and asked.
My eyes grew wide.
Oh my god.
I heard Eyeball snicker, probably at my expression, I just shot him a warning glace and he became silent.
"No, Dad, we are just friends," I replied in a flat voice while keeping my eyes on my pancakes.
"Calm down, Meg, I was just joking with you," Dad said with a laugh. I rolled my eyes and Eyeball and Chris laughed.
"Well, Meg, I have to leave, I have a job interview in twenty minutes," Dad said while getting up from the table.
"Oh, that's great, Dad! When will you be home?" I asked while looking at him.
"I'll be home later on this evening, can you clean up these dishes before you go today, Meg? I'd really appreciate it," Dad asked while looking at me as he got up from the table.
"Yea, sure, good luck at the interview," I said with a smile.
"Thanks, Meg," Dad replied with a smile as he turned and walked away, then he turned back.
"It's been a pleasure meeting you boys," Dad said with a smile.
"You too, James," Eyeball and Chris replied a few seconds apart.
Dad then walked out of the house, got in his car, and then pulled out of the driveway and faded down the road.
"I'll help you with the dishes," Chris said while gathering up the plates.
"You don't have to," I said with a smile.
"No, I want to," He replied with a smile.
"You want to do dishes?" I asked with a laugh.
"Well, not really. I owe it to you though, for helping me get cleaned up last night and for letting me stay over, plus letting me stay over for breakfast," He replied with a smile.
"Awe, thank you, Chris," I said as I pulled him into a hug.
"I'll help too, but I charge a kiss, not a hug," Eyeball said with a snicker.
"Well, I guess we could always use some more help," I replied with a smirk as I walked towards a very shocked Eyeball.
I kissed him lightly on the lips, but pulled away before we started to make-out, I mean, that would be awfully awkward for Chris.
"That's all I get?" Eyeball asked with a look of fake disappointment on his face.
"Depending on how much you help with the dishes, you might get a reward afterwards," I said with a smirk.
"Well then, let's get to it," He said with a smirk, and then picked up some of the dishes off the table and then quickly walked over to the sink and dropped them in.
We all got the dishes done quickly, and when I looked at the clock I still had a couple of hours before Ace was coming to get me.
"Well, where is my reward?" Eyeball asked with walking towards me with a grin.
"You have to come over here to get it," I said with a suggestive smirk. He quickly walked over.
"Well?" He whispered by my ear, the smell of tobacco was thick in his breath.
"Here it is..." I trailed off with a smirk.
I then pulled a penny out of my pocket and held it in front of him.
"Here you go!" I said cheerfully while waiting for him to except the penny, I had to use all my might to hold back my smirk.
"A lousy penny?!" He groaned.
"You're one ungrateful son of a bitch," I said with a laugh, then Chris joined in on the laughter.
"If you weren't so cute I'd beat you to a pulp for that," He said with a small smile, although, I think he was serious.
"Awe, well thank you Richard," I said with a fake smile as I giggled.
"If you two are going to start screwing on the kitchen table, give me a heads up so I don't have to witness any of it," Chris said with a laugh.
"Gross, Chris you're such a pervert," I replied while playfully throwing the penny at him.
"When do you have to leave?" He asked while looking at me.
"Ace is coming to pick me and Eyeball up in about three hours," I replied while looking at Chris.
"Oh," He replied.
"I really wish you could go," I said as the smile faded off my face.
"It's alright, a day with Ace isn't really my opinion of the perfect day," He said with a laugh.
"Me neither," I replied with a laugh.
"You said he isn't coming until three hours though right?" Chris asked with a smirk.
"Yea, why?" I asked while raising an eyebrow.
"You know what this means," Eyeball said with a grin.
"No, I really don't," I trailed off while looking at Eyeball.
"Party!" He yelled out.
Oh my god...
A/N:Thanks for all the reviews, guys! It means a lot! Sorry for the dull chapter guys! It will get better, I promise! Anyway, according to your votes Chris is hotter :P This chapter's shout-out goes to... Hollywood Grimm! One of my most loyal reviewers :D Also, I was wondering if anyone would want to write a collab fic, like me and someone else write it...say in your review if you are! Anyway, I update when I get five reviews...