Chapter 21
When the two teens finally broke apart they were out of breath..."Oh gosh," Chelsey sighed "I am so sorry."
"Huh? Stan asked sitting up "what's wrong?"
"This just feels really weird," she admitted
"Yeah but it also feels so right," he confessed
She half smiled at his comment because she knew he was right. "But we both have had a couple of drinks,"
"So," he shrugged
"Well how do I know it's not the alcohol taking an affect?"
Without answering her Stan just stared off into an empty space "Do you want to go play some basketball?" he asked completely changing the subject.
She sighed knowing she was right about the makeout session they had just shared was the whiskey. "Okay Stan," she said softly "I'll go play basketball with you, even though I suck at it."
"Don't worry," he smiled "I'll teach ya."
"Great," she replied through a fake smile.
xoxoxoxoxo
After biding Stan a farewell Chelsey made her way home..."Sup," was her greeting from her fat cousin as he sat in usual spot on the couch "where have you been?"
"None of your Goddamn business," she quickly retorted
"So how are you and Jew boy doing?" he asked not taking his eyes off the television.
"Don't freaking act like you don't know that we broke up!" she snapped
"Broke up?" he asked in fake shocked tone "But why?"
"I don't know," she said with a heavy sigh before walking over to the stairs "well..night.'
"Goodnight," he called after her and once his cousin was out of sight he grinned the most evil of grins..."I know why," he smirked...
The next day Stan awoke to the sound of his cell phone going off "Goddamn it," he groaned as he reached for it. "Hello?"
"Hey Stan," Chelsey's cheerful voice greeted his ears..
"Hey," he repeated completely baffled as to why she was calling him this early in the afternoon...
"I was just wondering when if we were still going to go shoot some hoops?"
"Shit," mumbled under his breath before replying "I'll be there in about an hour."
"Perfect," she replied "I'll see you then..."
Stan quickly rushed to get ready "Damn it Stan," he said to himself "how could you forget about making plans." He grabbed some clothes out of his closet and quickly put them on then rushed out the door...
xoxoxoox
The two teens went to the gym up in North Park and paid the three dollars to get in. They changed in the locker rooms and both reunited out on the court in shorts and tee shirts...
"I have to warn you...I really do suck at this..." Chelsey said with a smile as she held the ball in her hands...
"All you to do is throw the ball at the hoop,"
"I know that," she replied rolling her eyes "but I don't have good aim.."
Chelsey was not lying about her sucking, in fact everytime she would toss the ball she would let out a tiny scream...
"Wow you really do suck," Stan smirked as he tossed the ball and making it in...
"Shut up!" she laughed "I know I do."
"Here," he said standing behind her and positioning her...
His touch made her feel nervous "Okay," he whispered "try tossing it now."
This time when she tossed it almost made it in..."Damn it," hissed...
oxoxoxo
"That was kinda fun," she said walking out of the gym "even through I missed almost every single shot..until you helped me..."
"The more you practice, the more you'll improve," he smiled.
"You really think?" she asked
"No," he teased
"That's it," she said playfully as she bent down and grabbed a handful of snow "I will throw it."
"No you won't," he retorted "you don't have the guts and besides you'd probably miss."
"You are so dead," she said tossing the ball of snow at the boy who just playfull insulted her and just as he predicted it missed but only by an inch.
Stan smiled as he reached down to pick himself up his own handful of snow..."NO!" she screamed "Don't you dare."
"Okay," he smirked taking a step closer to her.
"Stay back," she said pointing at him
"And if I don't?" he asked still making his way over to her.
Chelsey smiled as she backed away from him...Stan tossed the snowball and hit her in the shoulder...
"You ass," she said playfully
"I'm an ass now?" he asked
"Yes," she replied sticking out her tounge "a big one."
"Okay," he said "that's it." With that said he rushed towards her..
Chelsey screamed "GET AWAY!"
"No!" he called "You called me an ass!"
"Goddamn it!" she shouted as she tried her best to run the snow "you know I can't run that good in the snow."
Stan chased her until he was within arm reach...When he grabbed her they both fell into the snow...
"You jerk!" she said playfully as she looked up at him
"Yeah I kinda am," he said with a smirk...
"You're still an ass,"
He just shook his head and stared at her for a moment before slowly bringing his face down to hers and gently pressing his lips onto hers.
Her heart began to race as she began kissing him back...this time they were kissing without anything to drink. But she did feel guilt because she had just broken up with Kyle and she still loved him but Stan was making her feel things she never felt before...As they continued to kiss she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer...but as luck would have it a car was just passing by and the passager in the back seat looked over and saw what was going on...
At first Kyle was not sure if who he saw was really who he saw but his worst fears were confimed when he snapped a picture and zoomed it in...
"I'll kill him," he whispered...
Okay here is the next chapter...hope you liked it...anyway next one coming soon:D thanks for the reviews they really meant a lot...please leave a review... PS..sorry for any typos...what's going to happen next? and if she has to choose, who should she?