I heard the phone click, I looked around the room and bit my bottom lip. I looked at the clock I do have time to stop at Chris house and then go to work. What harm would a conservation do , no physical contact just words. I can handle that , I jumped in the shower and decided on wearing my yellow and black dress. when I was driving to Chris house and so many thoughts ran through my mind. when I knocked on the door It was opened by another man who wasn't Chris.
Kristen: Hi does Chris live here
Boy: wrong floor, but your beautiful
Kristen: thank you, I'm Kirsten nice to meet you
Boy: My name is Tremaine but you can call me trey
Kristen: So are you and artist too
Trey: Oh no my cousin is the artist I do tattoos
Kristen: Huh that's sounds interesting
Trey: But its on the fifth floor gorgeous
Kristen: Thank you
Trey: No , no thank you
As I walked up the stairs I looked behind me and I saw Trey looking at me. he shook his head and licked his lips. I wonder why Chris never mentioned him before , when I turned around I saw Chris leaning on the banister looking at me.
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