Way Back Into Love

Chapter 11

I never knew he would be here.

"Chris? Is that you?" I repeated.

Oh my gosh. What is he doing here?

"Uhh... Hey. I was looking for you. Uhm... I mean, I thought I might find you here.."

He's so red. Why is he turning red?

I looked at Diana.

I almost laughed. She was standing still, eyes wide. I think I saw a spark. Or nah.

I smiled, "Well, you found me. So, what brings you here?"

I walked towards him.

"I heard that you're having a break. and Jason's not home. So.. I guess I can spend this whole day with you?" His hand ran his hair. My god, he's perfect.

"Sure," I said, trying to hide the eagerness but failed. And I wish he hadn't noticed it.

He smiled.

His smile.

It's so...bright. Like the kind of smile when you haven't seen that person for a long time.

And it made me smile.

Someone coughed. Or fake coughed, rather. I forgot Diana's still here and she's able to watch my stupidity. And that is hella embarrassing.

"So," he says, "Shall we go?" He offered his arm, I took it. I miss him. Even though he was a total jerk back in high school, he was still my friend.

We made our way to his car. And I also have my car. And I'm wearing a business attire and he's all Sean O'Pry and I look like his manager and I need to change clothes. I need to fucking change.

"Uhh, hey.. Uhmm. I have my car, so..." He waits for an answer, "you can go first. Or wait for me, whatever."

He stands there, and dammit I can't stop glancing on his chest and I'm trying so hard not to.

"I'll wait for you."

I drove back to my condo unit, with him following me. I stopped to change some casual clothes. It took me 5 minutes to come up with a pair of pants, a white sleeveless, and a black cardigan, which I bought 2 Christmas ago.

As soon as I leave the room, I went straight to his car only to find out a crowd of fangirls circling him.

Between the pictures and autographs. I caught his eye. He smiled and said to the girls, "Excuse me ladies, but I have to get going. I'd love to see you again sometime." He went inside his car and drove. That's right, he drove away.

The girls made an awww sound.

I checked my phone hoping to see any text message from Chris, who left me here standing and I don't know why.

Fortunately, there is.

And he says he brought his other car so that the girls won't recognize him. I replied back, telling him he better hurry before I rot in my place.

Not less than 5 minutes when a black Lamborghini came in and honked.

I can see through the window that he's changed his clothes. This time, it's a gray V-neck shirt, again, that's so fit I can see the figure of his biceps.

Is he making me drool on purpose?

Without a word, I hopped in to the passenger's seat.

"Well that was fun." I said, sarcastically.

He smiled, "Well, the fun haven't started yet." He says, igniting the engine.

I smiled, because he smiles and his smile is so contagious and I swear I said that a while ago.

He drove. I have no idea where we're going.