Chris's POV
I wake up and check my phone, 9:43 my iPhone reads. Before I can get up, memories of me and Nicole flood to my head, and I suddenly remember kissing her cheek and freaking her out last night. "Screw me", I say and hurry to get dressed.
I throw on my white V-neck, my ripped khaki slim straight jeans, and white vans, and hop in my car.
I remember Nicole's house-a two story brick house with huge white columns. I pull up and park on the curb, right behind her moms huge Cadillac Escalade, careful not to bump it with my tiny Ford Focus.
I jump out of my car, rushing to her doorsteps. I ring the door bell and hear some yelling inside. A huge man opens the door, over 6 feet tall, short hair. He looks kinda scary, I think.
"Who would you be?", he asks me.
"I'm Christopher, Ch-Christopher. I'm Nicole's friend", I stutter.
"Well come on in!" He says excitedly and gives me a huge smile. I did NOT expect that.
I walk inside, and the walls are filled with paintings and drawings. It is beautiful-luxury furniture. He walks me into the kitchen and offers me a coke. "No thank you, sir" I nervously respond.
"Hey dad, I'm going out wi-" and Nicole cuts off when she sees me in her kitchen. Awkward is all I can think.
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Falling Hard
RomanceNicole and Christopher have always been best friends, and love each other like family. But maybe there's another kind of love going on between the two? Love can be confusing and when you finally get it, you fall hard in it.
