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Chapter seventeen: Simple Mistake

Chase's P.O.V.

The best part about going on a date with Adam is that I get to choose what clothes he wears.
"Does this shirt make me look fat?" He asks after seeing himself in the mirror.
"Uh no?"
"You hesitated that's a yes," he pouts.
"No Adam it fits perfectly...it's my fave shirt," I reply with a slight blush.
"I know," he grins.
"Well what about me?" I ask nonchalantly.
"You...might want to consider the gym," he replies with a tease.
"That's not funny," I glare.
"Again I know sorry," he whispers.
I try my best to ignore him but he gave me that kicked-puppy-to-the-curb look.
He stands behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. His head is placed on my shoulder and I can feel his hot breath on my neck.
"Adam," I warn.
"When we get back," he promises.
"Okay good because I don't think I would've let go if we start again," I reply mischievously.
"We could've just got in the shower again," he says.
"Bree and Leo are about to get out in two hours with Owen and Janelle. It's best if we go eat now to make it in time," I shrug.
"Alright come on then," he grabs my hand.
I leave the door from my room open. Without a clue I leave behind a photo of Adam and me kissing on my bed and my phone with more pictures of us.

xoxoxo

"How did you like lunch? I know that in school you didn't eat and it's not the best food out there," he smiles.
"Nervous that I didn't like it?" I tease.
"N-not really," he stutters.
I roll my eyes playfully and hug him.
"I loved it. And the school lunch could be better," I say.
I bite his neck gently.
"Marking me?" He asks.
"You're mine," I answer smugly.
"And you're mine," he agrees.
I smile content.
"Stay here," he whispers.
"Why?" I begin to whine.
"Trust me," he simply says.
Reluctantly I agree. I sit at a nearby bench and wait patiently. Even if I didn't want to I had to because my leg was killing me. It wasn't as intense as when I first go home but it still hurt. In a few minutes, however, Adam returns.
"Here," he hands me a medium container.
I smile immediately once I look inside.
"That's your favorite right?" He inquires after taking a spoonful of ice cream.
"Yea it is, thanks," I laugh.
"Here," he repeats.
I look at him questioningly. Then I see his spoon being offered to me full of chocolate ice cream with some syrup and sprinkles.
It hurts to smile but I do so. I take the offered ice cream and taste the sweet sugar.
"Not a big fan of chocolate ice cream but it's delicious," I mumble as I offer him some of mine.
He gratefully takes it.
"And I never tried mango flavor with caramel and gummy bears," he smirks.
"I know I'm weird but you got to admit it's still good," I say.
"It is," he agrees," come on next stop, school!"
"That's the first time I see you enthusiastic about school," I say in surprise.
"Oh trust me you'll know why soon," he says pulling me up.
"Wait, can we go by a store?" I pull back.
He eyes suspiciously.
"You can't complain, I'm letting you drag me around," I continue.
"Fine," he gives in.
I smile triumphantly.
We walk to a store that's relatively close by the school. We enter the small shop and are greeted by a young girl.
"Hi, how may I help you?" She asks.
"Hi, can you distract him?" I whisper while Adam looks around.
She smiles and nods. I smile at her and go find what I'm looking for. I come across a shelf filled with bears. There are two small chain bears, one a creamy color and the other chocolate brown. I grab the pair and an extra that's medium sized. I pay for them and grasp Adam's hand in my free one, the other holding the paper bag.

Davenport's P.O.V.

"Donald if Chase says he's okay then he is," Tasha says from behind.
"He didn't look okay when I came to check on him," I mutter irritated.
"Of course not, he was beaten by a previous jock who somehow managed to become the gym teacher," she says.
"He seemed nervous, like he's hiding something," I reply.

"He's a teenager of course he'll be hiding something," Tasha mutters.

"He's not like most Tasha, Chase is bionic, must I remind you," I chide.

"Look Donald he needs his space as well, you can't always be there for all of them," she continues.

"Tasha sweetie, I love you but Chase and the others are my responsibility and I know what right for them," I say sharply.
"I'll be in the kitchen if you need me," she sighs giving up.
Something's not right and I know it. I make my way to his bedroom. I see the door open and push it wider only to find his room empty. I look around and my eyes land on his phone. Great he left his phone here.
I grab it and turn it on. What I see is not what I expected as his wallpaper. It was couple sure ever teenager has a…partner. But what's wrong with this picture is that it's Adam and Chase kissing! I look on the bed again and see a photograph of them together. I can feel my face turn red from anger.

"Eddy!" I shout.

"Donny my man what's up?" he asks nervously.

I hold up the picture and glare.

"Did you know?"

"…Did I know what?" he retorts.

"Eddy, don't make me shut you off," I warn.

He "gulps" and turns to look at me.

"I know, Tasha knows, Bree and Leo know, and honestly everyone knows about them except for you," he confesses.

It takes all my restrain from not destroying anything or anyone.