Yes, I know a 15 year old probably shouldn't be listening to Jacob Sartorius, but this song is so cute and I don't have a man, so get over it.

And now, on with the story!

'Chilling with a hairtie, no makeup with some sweatpants on.'

Chase sighed as he watched her talking to Bree, probably about some boy, while he was trying to ignore her, like Bree had demanded but as he leaned on the counter, he knew it wasn't gonna happen.

'You know I can be that guy, you can think about me all night long'

Ever since Bree had met Courtney, a tall brunette with large brown eyes and tanned skin, he had immediately fell in love as he wanted to approach, but Bree had glared at him, making him back off.

'But I think you need, something to think of me'

Courtney seemed to like him, but didn't seem to want to show it around Bree, and honesty, Chase couldn't blame her. She was beautiful, funny, awesome. Everything he wasn't.

'Something that'll keep you warm and show you we could be'

"Hey Court? I'll be right back." Bree said as she walked to the bathroom before Chase sat down beside her.

"Hey, Chase." Courtney smiled as he smiled.

"Hey."

"You OK? You seem a little nervous." She told him as he nodded.

'More then, just this.'

"Yeah, I'm fine. Hey, Courtney?"

"Hmm?"

"OK, I don't really know how to explain this, but...I like you. A lot." Chase admitted.

"I like you too, Chase." Courtney smiled as Chase sighed.

"I mean, Like you, like you."

"I know. I do too."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

'But baby, if you're not ready, for my kiss'

Chase leaned over to kiss her cheek, his heart pounding with every second as Courtney stopped him.

"Chase, I don't wanna kiss anyone till my wedding. I mean, you only get one first kiss.'

'Then you can wear my, sweatshirt.'

Courtney's phone dinged as she looked at it.

"I gotta go. Can you tell Bree?" She asked as she stood up and Chase nodded, leading her to the door.

"Wait, Courtney. It's cold. Here." Chase told her, taking off his sweatshirt, having another shirt under it as she put it on.

"Thanks Chase." She smiled as she hugged him tightly before leaving.

'And you can tell your friends, we'll be together to the end'

Bree came in just as Chase closed the door, a large grin marking his face as Bree scoffed.

"What's up with you?"

"I have a girlfriend."

'Girl, you can wear my, sweatshirt. Cause you're the only one I hold, and I don't want you to be cold.'