"Thank you I have really bad anxiety attacks and didn't want any tonight"
I said in a stressful voice.
"It's ok". He said driving off in his car.
"Why are they here?" I questioned.
"Me, it's because of me". He said.
"Huh?" Me being confused.
"I'm am a famous person but I don't like to call myself that as people will think the
That it has gotten to their heads blah blah blah".
He said in an accent , not even giving himself to breathe.
"Anyway I'm chris, I'm an actor I like making music and I'm a singer!!". He politely introduced himself.
"Wow, that's really coo-" getting cut off by where he has taken me, I looked around and were in the country side, we must have been talking for hours, I was really really tired I couldn't be bothered to go home but I didn't want to sleep in a car or a strangers house.
'Yawns'
"Tired are we?" He said.
"Yep big night". I said about to doze off.
*this part is where abi is asleep*
We stopped at the top of a hill he took his seat belt off and reclined his chair backwards in a relaxing position. He was also going to fall asleep, he the leant over to me and kissed my forhead, I blushed even though I'm asleep.
Then I suddenly woke up and it was the morning already!!
I was so tired, but I'm not complaining but....
YOU ARE READING
I love you
Roman d'amourWhen you want to sing as a profession, and wanting to be a popstar and live your dreams, things take turns, expect some challenges and fate never success.
