I was sitting on Christians' couch scrolling through the channels.
"What do you want to eat"? He asked me.
"I'm not really hungry." I said.
"You haven't ate since you got here. You aight"? He asked.
"Yes Christian" I said. To be honest I was nervous for real. This man just does something to me.
"Loosen up. You don't have to be scared of me"
"I'm not it's just that, you make me nervous. I was serious about that" we laughed. He scooted over next to me then looked at me.
"What can I do to get you more comfortable"? He asked while licking his lips.
"Well don't do that , that's for sure" I said making him he chuckle.
"I'm nervous too shorty. It just don't seem like it"
"Whatever" I laughed.
"You want some Deleon "? He asked.
"I'll take a little just so I can relax" I said before he got up to get the alcohol.
Once he came back he poured some in both of our glasses. I put it on Wild n out so I could laugh and relax even more.
"Oh this your show huh" he said referring to me telling him that this was one of my favorite shoes.
"You know it" I said.
A few hours later, we ordered food, ate and talked while doing so. Niggas always trying to feed me. I felt a lot better though. Fells like Like I've known him for a while.
"I want to take you somewhere tomorrow"
"Like where"? I asked.
" don't worry about it. Just make sure you be ready by 8am" he said.
"I'm not a morning person but ok" I said.
"We gon need all day so we have to start early" he said.
"Cool."
The Next Day
I woke up to Christian laying on top of me.
"Get up B" he said.
"One more hour. Pleaseee. You kept me up all night" I whined.
"Get up. You can sleep later" he said while getting up.
"Fine" I said then got up. I did my morning routine then got dressed.
I walked to the living room where he was sitting on the couch scrolling on his phone.
"You ready" ? He asked.
"Yes. I need a coat though.
"Yeah, here". He said while handing me a shopping bag. I pulled out a brown fur coat.
"Thank you. This is cute" I smiled then put it on.
"You look good. " he said complimenting me. I did the same back before we walked to his car. He opened my door then I got in.
We pulled off And I just sat back wondering what he had in store.
"You want breakfast"? He asked.
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RomanceThis story is about Two friends who met in high school, turned love birds. 💕 Lies, Manipulation, Love and Pain.