'Charlotte, get up.' My dad said. I moaned. 'Why?'
'We are going to the wedding in Tennessee.. Remember?'
'Can I just stay here? I don't feel so good.' I lied. He sighed, 'fine, but only because we're running late.' He said as he shut the door.
When I heard the front door close I got up and called my boyfriend, Chris. 'Hey, you can come over now, my parents are gone.'
'Hey, why don't you come to my house this time?' He said. I sighed. I've never been to his house before. It's a really big house and it scares me. It looks like one of those in the scary movies. 'Uhh.. Okay, pick me up in five.' I hung up the phone and got dressed. I put a beanie on, light blue skinny jeans, white (ankle height) converse and a t-shirt.
His car was driving up our curved driveway when I walked outside. I got in his car and he kissed me on the cheek.
When we drove into his driveway, I got the chills. He looked at me 'you okay?'
'Yeah, I'm fine..' I trailed off.
I got out of the car and held his hand. I squeezed his hand really hard. 'Charlotte, your fine.' He opened the door and right when you step in you see two sets of stairs.
'Hello, Charlotte.' I jumped and turned to where the voice was. I let out a sigh of relief. It was only his dad. 'Hi Mr. Moore.' My voice was a little shaky. 'Come on, let's go to my room.' Chris said, pulling me away from his dad. He sounded a little nervous, like he wanted me to get away from him.
We walked into his room and he closed the door behind us. 'Soo.. What do u wanna do?' I asked.
Chris and I have been dating for a year now and we haven't really had one of those huge make out sessions yet. But Chris has been touching and kissing me more. Which is good. I love him and I want to go to the next level.