Chris Chambers imagine
3rd person pov Y/n was impatiently waiting, for Chris Chambers. He was coming too have dinner with the y/l/n's, then afterwards he would stay the night at their "Humble home." It was nearly 4:30. Chris was slightly nervous, he thought up all kinds of scenarios In his head. But y/n kept telling him it would be okay. She sat down on her chair, by her white dresser. Waiting too hear a knock on her door. She applied some red lipstick along with a little mascara. She looked out her window too see a frightened looking Chris, about too knock on the door. Knock, Knock, Knock. She heard. She quickly got up, and walked down the hall. She arrived In the dining room too see her mother greeting Chris. "Oh what a lovely boy you are!" Chris being embarrassed, Smiled back at her. "Got a name boy?" "N-no, I mean yeah I'm Chris.." Her dad chuckled at him. "So Chambers, I heard you stole from your school huh?" Chris was silent. Y/n didn't know what too say. She didn't want too disrespect her father, so she stayed silent. After that y/n's mother greeted Chris too the table. "Could you pass the potatoe soup?" Chris asked nervously. "Sure dear." Y/n's mother replied. Chris leaned over y/n's dad and grabbed it, only for him too drop it. All over y/n's dad. "You better watch it Chambers!" "I-i I'm so sorry!" Y/n gasped, and looked at Chris. Knowing he blew it, and he probably wouldn't be able too stay over. "Could I use your bathroom?" Chris applied. "Boy, If you didn't noice I need to go in there. Too clean off what you spilled all over me." Y/n's dad rudely remarked. Chris was silent, and so was y/n. "Chris? What were you thinking?" Y/n asked him. "I don't know.. I'm sorry." Y/n hugged him, and told him it was okay. "Just try too, be extra polite. Okay?" "Okay y/n." Chris applied. Meanwhile y/n's mom was cleaning up the rest of the soup that got onto the floor. Y/n's father came out of the restroom, and Chris apologised. "I'm so sorry, Mister [insert last name.]" Chris said with a sad expression. Y/n's father, looked at him and scoffed at Chris. "Dad, Chris is trying his best." Y/n remarked. "Please don't back talk your father y/n." Her mother said rudely. Y/n didn't want too be "grounded" so she just didn't speak much, too her dad at least. "Why don't you get in the shower dear?" Y/n's mom asked, Her father. "I plan on it." He remarked. "Hey Mom, can Chris stay the night?" Y/n asked pulling her mother to the side. "Well I don't know dear, probably. How do you think your father would react to that?" "Mom, please. You know his home life!" Y/n said that a little too loud, and Chris looked over. "Y/n! What are you talking about?!" Chris then ran into y/n's room, and she followed. "What the hell y/n! I just wanna be known as somebody other then "lowlife Chambers" and you basically implied I was! I don't want no pity." "Chris, I'm sorry. I was just trying too help. Listen, I know you don't have the best situation at home, so I try too get you too stay." Y/n said softly. Chris then started crying, just a few tears running down his cheeks. Y/n then went over, and hugged him. "I love you y/n." Y/n looked at him in shock, but knew that he meant it. "I love you too, Chris." "We better go back out there.." Chris stated. They then got up and went back out there, too see a unpleased father waiting. "I get out of the shower to see you too in your room? Alone?" Y/n's father asked. "Dad I'm sorry, but please let Chris stay. This won't happen again." Her father, just walked off too his room. "He can stay dear, but only for one night." Her mother replied. Y/n nodded, and led Chris into her room. Chris walked in, and sat down on her bed. "I'm gonna get dressed, so turn around Chris." Y/n applied. "Okay." Chris smirked. She was getting dressed, and looked too see Chris, staring at her. "Chris! Don't do that!" She stated. "Oh sorry!" Chris laughed. She got dressed, Then sat down by Chris. "Lookin good." He stated. Y/n blushed and looked at him. "Hey can I use your bathroom?" Chris asked. "Sure, you know where it is don't you?" "Yep." Chris hurried off the bed and went out there. An hour later Chris came back. "Chris? Why did you take so long?" Y/n asked him. "Oh I was... Combing my hair!" "For an hour?" "Yeah!" "Okay.." "Guys! Who clogged the toilet?!" Y/n and Chris, heard her mother shout. "Chris? Did you?" Y/n asked the boy. "No! Of course not." "You were the last one in there Chris!" Y/n stated. "Okay! I'm sorry I did." "Go and tell my mom, you did it." "No." Chris scoffed. "C'mon Chris, she won't say anything." Y/n applied. Chris refused too say anything, and made y/n promise not too tell her parents, that he did it. After awhile, of talking, kissing, and joking around. Chris and y/n decided to go to bed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Made by Jadyn. Instagram: @ Teddyxduchamp Tumblr: @ Teddyxduchamp Wattpad: @ Tedsxgoodtacos
