Chapter 6

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Toni's POV

"I don't wanna do anymore favors for you, Antoinette."

I made Cheryl drive around the block until I recognize a tall blonde guy that stuck a knife in my tires.

"Just a few more times."
"Why don't your friends do this for you instead of me?"
"I don't want them to think I can't handle this on my own. It's embarrassing."
"Trying to impress someone?"
I just looked at her.

"Geez, he is just nowhere to be found. I'm starving!" I sighed out.
"Well I can drive you home, it's not like I have a choice."
"Can you make me something to eat?"
"Why don't you just buy something?"
"I don't have any money."
"I'll buy it for you."
"But I want something homemade."
"Well I'll drive you home so you can made homemade food."
"No I want something Cheryl-made."
She looked at me weirdly before taking a sharp turn.
"Ooh. Slow down. Where are we headed?"
"To my place."
I decided it's better not to mock her now or else she'll change her mind.
So instead I got close to her from her side, I could have guessed it was distracting to her.
"Why are you breathing in my cheek?"
"What are you going to feed me?"
"You're being weird."
"Cheryl!" I whined.
"I don't know what do you usually eat for dinner?"
"Well I'll eat whatever you eat."
"I don't do dinners."
"What? Like at all?"
"Unnecessary fat."
"Well do you think I'm fat?"
I lifted my hoodie up exposing my toned stomach.
She looked for a split second but had to double check if I really just lifted my hoodie.

"No. Now you can lift your hoodie down."
"Well, I saw your ass, it's only fair that you see my stomach at least."

She suddenly stopped, I didn't even realize she was parking the whole time, and I saw that she tried to hide a smile.

"Huh! I saw that grin Cheryl!"
"You are not funny."

When we got in her apartment, I immediately started playing with her jewelry and other stuff, but it looked like she wasn't having it.

"Don't! Touch my stuff." She continued.
"I'm not gonna break it Cheryl."
"It was all sprayed with alcohol and now you messed it up."
"You're a freak. Why would you do all that?"
"Because it goes on my skin, Antoinette."
"Such a smooth ass." I mocked her.

Again she grinned a little.
I pulled her on me once I saw that smile.
"I don't wanna sit on you!" She moaned.
"Why? Because you hate me? You were desperately kissing me just a few days ago."
"I still hate you." I felt tiredness getting the best of me, as my eyes slowly closed while smiling at Cheryl.

"Ready to take a nap?"
"Why do you say that as if I'm a baby?"
"You sure act like one."

I pulled her until we were both resting on a sofa, well I was resting on it, and Cheryl was resting on me.

"Weren't you hungry?"
"You believe everything I tell you." I said ironically.
"I knew you weren't actually hungry. Just wanted to see what kind of excuses you'll come up with. Cheryl-made is it?"
I smiled at her and took a chance to peck her lips before she could react, and captured her with my arms. She wasn't resisting me, instead she just relaxed her head on my chest, and I felt so safe...

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