"Daddy this box is heavy" I complained to my dad, I'm sure he didn't hear me he was inside my new apartment watching football, he had literally carried all the furniture for the living room, now I know why.
I know daddy loves me but sometimes I seriously think he loves football more, to make matters worse I was moving to a third floor. I started muttering about nothing in particular when I heard a deep voice say" need help with that?" I looked behind me and I dropped the box right on the steps "I'm sorry, did I scare you?" The deepest voice I've ever heard asked."uuuumm um its its okay , its heavy that's all"I stammerd, and picked up the box, thank god it wasn't glasses in there. And thank god he thought I dropped the box out of fright instead of his hotness, coz this boy was fine, boy being an undetstatent because he was all man that body was hot and I bet he had a six pack under that shirt. He had big arms and he was muscled all over and he had the cutest smile, and he had on glasses, but they did not look bad on him he actually looked hotter. I realized I was staring and started blushing. I've just never been this close to a hot guy before. Daddy and I lived in a small town before and there were'nt that much guys and nowhere we are in the big city I was quite excited to meet different kinds of guys. I felt the box I was carrying slipping and I panicked thinking it was falling again, only to hear that deep voice say......"I got it". I nodded and walked behind him and I couldn't help checking out his butt, it was so cute and I smiled to myself thinking when did I become such a pervet? I always think guys who check out my ass are pervets and now here I am. We got inside the apartment " where can I put this?" He asked my dad looked up and strode in the kitchen which was basically a few feet from the living room " Chris who is this? He asked? Looking cross"He offerd to help Carry the last box, he's ummmm" I looked at him and he smiled and said" I'm Christopher Sir but my friends call me Chris" I gasped at the irony, this hot guy's name is Chris too, what are the chances?." Really" my dad asked amused " this is Chris too" he pointed at me, " and I'm Steven her loving father." I snorted at that. And my father gave me a look. "Are you done with boxes" my father asked." Yes and thank you do helping" I said sercastically " you welcome pumpkin that's what fathers are for, right Chris?" He said laughing. " yes sir" Chris said smiling. " I have to go now, I have a hot date he announced winking at Christopher. And after a quick hug he was gone. Then I realized I was alone with Christopher in my apartment and my heart started beating, what am I gonna say to him I asked myself, I'm really not good in social situations." So Chris Are you Christopher too"he asked with a laugh "No I'm Crystal" I answerd with alaugh too " that's a pretty name".
Christopher's POV
She was shy I cod tell fr her body language as she looked down, I had this argue to touch her chin and make her look at me, I wanted to see those pretty eyes They were a dark blue and she had blondish hair that looked a little brown and she had light brown skin and a body of a model, I epdered of she was a model. She was wearing high waist jeans and a crop top that had 'I woke up like this on it, she looked so cute. " he cleared his throat and asked her what he's been itching to ask, " since you just moved In you must be too tired to cook, would you like to come to my place for dinner? I lived next door." When he saw her her hesitate he said" Don't panic I have a girlfriend so its not a date" .
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