Something In Between.

When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that's amoure!

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Blog Entry 13:
Chris and I arrived at my house around 7 because I wanted to make sure I was home when my brother and Serena returned home with my parents after they were done discussing wedding plans. I can't believe it's in a year. Chris asked what I was doing the next day and I gave my answer quietly. "Adeline's funeral," the 2 words hung in the air for what seemed like forever.

I tried to act nonchalant about it but he could see the hurt behind my eyes. He wrapped me in a tight hug and whispered, "I'll be there kitty don't you worry." Then he kissed the top of my head and walked over to his car. "Chris..." I called. "Do you want to stay for dinner? It's just me until my parents get home, and they'll be home around 12." I let the words resonate until he smiled and trotted up the steps next to me.

He held the door open. "Of course." With a smile, he and I walked into my atrium.

We headed into the kitchen, and he took a seat at the island, and I leaned up against the counter opposite him.

"What do you want?" I questioned. "Pizza?" I asked. He smiled. "Yeah, but on one condition we make it ourselves. I had delivery the other day, and I definitely do not want Digorno because that stuff is most definitely not delivery! Plus making it ourselves is more fun!" he said in a sing-song voice. I smiled because I love to make pizza. We both ran to the pantry to grab the flour. Then we ran over to the fridge and grabbed the sauce, cheese and toppings. I began to cut vegetables as Chris began to mix the dough for pizza.

We got one pizza in the oven until Chris got bored.

He looked up at me from his perch at the counter with a mischievous grin on his face. "What?" I questioned slowly. He smirked and picked up a pinch of flour.

He tossed the bit of flour at me, laughing at my face. I shot him a glare. "Oh it's on!" I lunged at him, peppers in hand. I tossed the handful of pepper at him, and before you knew it we were in full blown food fight mode.

I grabbed the bag of flour and poured it onto his head laughing as he grabbed me by the waist and flung me around. He shook his floury mop of hair at me. The oven dinged and he ran towards it, still carrying me. I slid out of his hold and grabbed the oven mitts. I pulled the pizza out and let it cool. I grabbed a slice in my floury hands. I raised it to my lips and awaited the savory taste of homemade pizza.

Before I could realize what was happening Chris smashed the pizza into my face. "Chris!" I screamed. I chased him around the kitchen until he turned around and caught me up against the island. He smiled and bent down slowly.

He stared at me for a second then closed the distance between us. He kissed me sweetly, and I kissed back smiling. He cupped his hand around my floury cheek. This wasn't my first kiss but it was by far the best. Every inch of my body sparked up. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer. He wrapped his arms around my back pulling me to him.

We finally pulled apart, and he stared at me. I probably had a dopy smile on my face. He smirked and said, "We make one delicious pizza." He said licking the pizza sauce off his lips.

I just smiled and rolled my eyes. I just kissed Chris Crain, and he started it. That's a check of the bucket list. Sigh.......

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After the kiss, we were inseparable. We got the kitchen cleaned up in a flash. I gave Chris some of Oliver's clothes and after we got all cleaned up we settled in for a night of more Netflix and kisses.

Eleven came around, and I didn't want Chris driving too late so we decided he would leave at 11.

We walked to the door holding hands. He turned to leave and gave me one last kiss. He smiled, and I smiled. "Until tomorrow my beloved!" he screamed in his best Shakespearian English accent. He bowed and then got into his car.

What a goof. And guess what that goof is mine. So paws off sister. I smiled and closed the door.

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