Chelsey's POV
"woahh who got you smiling at your phone like that??" chris came down the stairs laughing
"petty pablo"
"already texting him again huh"
"not pablo gavi, pablo torre"
"wanna explain why you called him petty pablo?"
"cause he's petty"
"fair enough"
"where's mason?"
"he's getting changed he'll be right down"
"oh ok, wanna pick a movie"
"duh"
we sat on the couch in the spots that was chose the first time mason moved in here
mason finally came downstairs after 10 minutes
"guys no horror movies please" mason begged, he hated horror growing up cause it would give him nightmares and i found it so funny
"noo of course not we wouldn't do that to you!!" i said, lying of course. me and chris smirked at eachother knowing we already picked a horror movie
i put the show on as i saw mason flip me off, "love you too mase"
"fuck off mate"
it was only 25 minutes into the movie and there was a jump scare making mase literally jump on me
"what happened to something called.. idk. personal space?"
"well maybe you should've chose a different movie"
Christian's POV
mason ended up going upstairs to sleep before even halfway through cause he couldn't watch anymore
it was just me and chels watching and we always loved horror movies, it was sorta our thing
"this movie lowkey sucks" chelsey said
"it's because you chose it"
"shut up"
15 minutes later she was passed out sleeping so i just shut the tv off
i carried her upstairs and put her in her bed, "goodnight chels" i kissed her forehead
she's so pretty, i remind her of that everyday because she deserves to hear it. deep down i just hope that kid gavi doesn't break her. she has too much of a heart to get it broken by some little punk
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it was the next morning and i slept on the couch which was thankfully comfortable cause i didn't want to be in pain for todays game
mason was in the kitchen cooking and i went to sit by the island and went on my phone
"you stayed overnight?" he asked me
"yeah it was getting late and i was already showered so i just slept on the couch. after we eat i'll probably head back to my house to get ready for the game"
"alright, can you go wake chels up? she barely ever wakes up by herself"
i just nodded and went upstairs to wake chelsey up, "waaaakeeee uuuppppppp"
she flipped me off, damn the morning attitude
"no leave me alone i'm sleeping"
"come on, mason is making chocolate chip pancakes"
as soon as i said that she got up right away
Chelsey's POV
"you know i wouldn't of gotten out of bed if you didn't tell me that"
"yeah i know that"
he laughed then went out of my room to go back downstairs to mason i'm assuming
i did my skincare and brushed my teeth then went downstairs to the island where chris was sitting
"who's jersey should i wear today" i asked them
"mine" they both said at the same time
"well that doesn't help, what time is your game anyways?"
"it's at 3, why? you gotta date or something?" mase said
"well......"
"don't tell me you actually do" mase turned around
"cheating on me again? damn" chris said as he put his hands on his chest as if i just punched him
"yeah i do have a date"
"with who? spill" mase said
"well it's with gavi"
"what?" chris said
"he told me what happened and wants to make it up to me"
"what happened?" they both asked me
i explained it to them as they both laughed, "he's really stupid for believing that"
"why? how is he stupid"
"every footballer knows that the coaches do the evaluations, not the president" fhris said
"oh"
"yeaa, anyways breakfast is ready!!" mase said
"took you long enough" chris joked
we ate and talked and then mason asked, "so who's jersey are you gonna wear"
"umm i don't know"
"i think we should create a way to settle this every game" chris
"yeah and what's your genius plan christian pulisic?" i asked him
"what if we do a game"
"like what?" mase asked
"i haven't thought of that yet" he said back
"well i don't have any ideas, so for now i want you guys to have a singing competition?"
"you're funny" mase said
"i'm serious"
"i'm in for it"
"thank you chris, how about you mase?"
"fine"
after eating breakfast and cleaning up i sat on the couch as i watched them sing
chris sang Gorgeous - Taylor Swift, "solid, i'll give it an 8 out of 10"
"beat that mason" he laughed in masons face
mase started singing London Boy - Taylor Swift, "10 out of 10 for it being my favorite song, and extra points since i sing it about you, so 12/10"
"okay that's just no fair" chris said
"my game, my rules" i said
"good game sir" mason put his hand out to chris
"shut up" chris said with a straight face, but was obviously joking
"someone's ma-" chris cut mase off
"ANYWAYS i'm going back to the house to get ready, see you guys later"
i hugged him goodbye and he flipped mase off as he walked out and we both laughed
