We were kissing way longer than only eight minutes, but I didn't care. I was getting a little cold, though since I was still in my bikini. We only broke apart after hearing his phone bing. I jumped at the sound and he chuckled, before detaching himself from me.

I wondered who was texting him. When he opened the message, he smiled.
"Your mom wants me to tell you, she'll call you in the morning." He said and I frowned in surprise. When did they exchange numbers?

"Since when are you texting with my mom?" I asked him and he shrugged.
"She gave me her number and told me to text her when something happened." He said and I nodded slowly.

"But nothing happened." I placed my hands on my hips. He glanced at that and smirked.
"She's your mom, Allie. Don't be jealous." I scoffed at his words.
"I'm not jealous."
"Good." I rolled my eyes.

"Bye then." I was kind of upset. He was probably texting my mom more often than we did. And it seemed like those two teamed up on me.
"Don't be like that. She's your mom." Chandler gave me a look.

"I'm not jealous!" I threw my hands in the air.
"Calm down, I was just teasing." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes and started walking to his car.
"Oh, come on." I heard him say behind me and I turned around when I reached his car.

"I like your car better than you." I crossed my arms over my chest. His eyes were glued on my body as he slowly approached me.
"I like that bikini of yours." He licked his lips when he stopped only inches away from me.

"Get going, Chandler. I have a sleepover to attend." I rolled my eyes, blushing at his compliment.
"You're cute when you blush." That only made me blush more and I looked away. He took a hold of my chin and lifted it. I felt his smooth lips on mine and kissed him back.

This one was a short kiss, but it still made my knees weaken. He pecked me again and then got into his car.
"Bye." He said after rolling his window down.
"Bye." I said and took a few steps back. He started the car and honked twice again, which made me smile.

When I entered the house, Lila was standing right there behind the front door. I jumped at the closeness.
"Where you spying on us?" I asked her and her eyes widened.
"N-no." That gave it away.

"You're a bad liar." I said and she shrugged before giving me an innocent look.
"You really did sound jealous." She smirked and I gaped at her. She turned and ran away, which made me giggle and follow her. We entered her room and sat down on her bed.

"Tell me. Tell me everything." She said excitedly as she rolled on her stomach. I rolled my eyes and placed my head on the pillow.
"Are we really doing this? The cliche talk about boys?" I giggled and she pushed me gently.

"It's not often that we talk about boys, since I never had a boyfriend and yours never really last long." She laughed and I scoffed. But she was right, they never last long. My longest relationship was around three weeks.

"What do you want to know?" I asked and she shrugged.
"How about everything. Where did you first kiss? Did you see where he lived yet? Did you have sex yet?" She asked and my eyes widened.

"No, god. Lila, Chandler and I will not have sex. Like ever." I shook my head.
"Oh come on, don't act so immature about it. It's a natural instinct all humans have. And Chandler looks good. Like really good." She scoffed and I rolled my eyes.

"He does, but we- we aren't a couple and we'll never be. Us kissing is-" I didn't know how to explain it to her, but I also didn't want her to think we're in a relationship.
"We just kiss. He's like a kissing buddy, not more. We're friends, not more. And we certainly don't like each other like that." I explained and she gasped.

"Kissing buddies? Like friends with benefits?" She asked and I shrugged.
"Sort of." I answered.
"Oh, then it's just a matter of time you two have sex and become a couple." She smirked and  I rolled my eyes.

"No, it's not. I'm telling you right now, I will not have sex with him and we will not become a couple." I sad and she nodded with a smirk.
"We'll see. But for now, tell me how he kisses." She said and I was about to answer when I remembered I had to change and get my backpack upstairs.

"Can we settle down first and maybe listen to some music?" I asked her and she shrugged. Half an hour later, we were sprawled across the floor and listened to some radio. I had a snickers bar in my mouth and almost choked on it, but then I sat up and survived.

"Are you settled down yet?" I heard her and I nodded, before sitting in a comfortable position with my back against her bed. She was still laying, but turned to me to shoot me a look.
"He's a good kisser." I smiled and she giggled.

"The best one you ever had?" She asked and I shrugged, my face already giving it away.
"Oh my god! Does he make you feel hot? Do you want more than just kissing whenever you make out?" She asked and I thought about it, before blushing.

He does make me hot and tingly, but do I want more than just kissing? I couldn't imagine having sex with him. I never had sex before and I'm sure he is a virgin too. I wouldn't be as nervous as I'd be with anybody else. Oh god, what am I thinking? I shook my head.

"Really? Never? Because your blush is telling me otherwise. I bet you-" She got interrupted by my buzzing phone. It was on the bed and I stood up with a groan before taking it and looking at our intruder.

"It's him, isn't it?" Lila smirked after seeing me smile at the display. I nodded while reading his message.

I'm a fan of purple now.

"Oh my god. You know what we should do?" She had an evil look on her face and I didn't like that.