Ch 4 : Chris Rivera ~ Her Saviour

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Recap~

Everything Blacked Out.

My vision became Blurry.

I heard Carrie Screaming.

The whispers of gossip around me grew faint, as if they were being swallowed by an invisible fog, leaving me in a world growing quieter each second.

And before i blacked out i saw one another SPLASH in the water and someone hurrying towards me....

And Then All Went Black.

Ch 4 ~❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥🎀

I don't know after how many hours of unconsciousness i woke up...

It was morning... The sunrays was hitting my face.. Making my vision slowly clear to recognise that i was in a bedroom...

Not mine. Not Carrie's. But someone else's.

I suddenly realised that i was in someone other's tshirt and shorts!!

WTF!

My heels were lying on the floor.... And my phone was on the nightstand.

I was about to grab it...

"Hey babe! How are you feeling now?" A deep voice yet a familiar approach me.

HENNA'S BOYFRIEND?!? REALLY?!
GOD.DAMN.SHIT.

"What the fuck am i doing here?!? "

"Don't you know?! You really forgot about yesterday night babe?! Huh?" He says nonchalantly.. Placing the breakfast he made before me... PANCAKES.

"What?!" I started to recall and gather up all the pieces of memories i had of the previous night. But i only remembered a nightmare... A tear escaped from my eyes.

"Hey don't cry! " He gently brushes the hot and fierce tears rushing from my cheek...

"I... I.. am.. S.. Sor----"

"Shhh" he places his thumb on my lips..

"What happened yesterday?" I asked him being nervous...

There were many questions running on my mind...

Where was Carrie?

Was she okay?

Who changed my clothes?

Who was he actually?

Was that moment of the previous night was embarrassing?

" wanna take a look? " he asked grabbing my phone...

I nodded in response.

I saw him open my Instagram and open one video from someone's account.

"Here!" He hands me the phone...

I saw that...tears in my eyes and a feeling of guilt and regret.. From mistaking him as a jerk, punk, pervert and brat!

He fought for me?! With his girlfriend?!? Uhhh-- Sorry she was not. He slapped her. Fuck!

Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

I was a damn stupid to hate him.

I saw myself drowned.... I was unconscious... Fear was evident on my face.

"I'm Sorry!" I somehow felt sorry!

"What?! THE BADASS LEXI SOPHIE IS SORRY?!" He shouted.

"Aishh! I'm straightforward! Don't be dramatic!!" I snapped back.

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