The Crying Game

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India Pov
I kept walking but the faster I walked the faster the person behind me began to walk.I finally turned around and saw Chris.

India:What do you want Christopher?

Chris:First of all don't call me Christopher.And second I just wanted to see if you were ok.

India:I'm fine now go.

Chris:No India I'm not going anywhere.I..I.

India:You what?

I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.See he's wasting precious time that I could be at my house where everything is good.

Chris:I care about you India.

India:I've heard that way to many times to beleive it.But thanks for trying.

I turned to walk away but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.

India:CHRIS WHAT!!

I was so mad that I was about to cry.

Chris:India please hear me out.I'm not like those other guys who don't know shit about love.But India,I do....And I'm willing to do whatever it takes,to make you want me the way that I want you.

I was shocked.I looked down and then at my wrist.

Chris:Oh yeah sorry.

He let go as I looked at him.

India:I can't afford to get the last peice of my heart broken...I got to go.

Chris:India please.

India:Tyga I mean,,Micheal has done me wrong over the past months that we have been together.Every guy is the same.Wanna fuck your girl then when you get that your ass is looking for another.Am I right?

He just stood there and I was getting impatient by the second.

India:AM I RIGHT CHRIS?!?!

He slowly nodded his head as I shook mine.

Chris:But those were the guys that you have dated.And Tyga,fuck him.He wasn't an ideal boyfriend anyways,but I am.Please India.

India:Micheal hurted me in so many ways.I don't want it to happen again.

Chris:But I'm not Micheal.I'm Chris.

I looked at his eyes and saw that he wasn't joking.He really meant what he said.I sighed then scratched my head then looked at him.

India:...If I give you a chance,

His eyes were about to jump out of his eye sockets.

India:And you fuck up,,

His eyes went back to normal size and I continued.

India:There won't be anymore Chris Brown.Understood?

He nodded his head as I turned around to walk away but he called me back.I turned around and he was 1-inch from my face.When he leaned in and his soft juicy lips met with mine.He grabbed my waist as I wrapped my arms around his neck and I added tongue..This continued until we didn't have any air.We pulled back and tried to catch our breath.I looked up at him and he smiled...Maybe this won't be so bad.

I walked into my house and threw my bag on the couch then walked into the kitchen because I hear clanging noises.As I turned the corner I saw my dad putting his dishes in the sink.Well no throwing them.Why was he in such a rush for?

India:Dad....Dad....DAD!!!

He finally turned around and saw the frown on my face.

India:Dad...what are you doing?

Dad:I...I have someplace to be at and I'm late.

India:Where?

Dad:Don't worry about it.

India:Ok

I said as I shrugged and he walked past me and kissed my forehead.

India:Aren't you supposed to be at football practice?Since you know..YOU ARE THE COACH!!

Dad:Sub today Indie...Well I'll see you later.Don't wait up for me.

With that he closed the door.I sighed and shook my head.I ran upstairs and threw off my clothes until I was in my bra and panties.Then I opened my drawers and got into a pair of black short shorts with a blue tank top along with my Cookie Monster knee high socks.I tied my hair into a high messy bun.

After that I went downstairs and into the kitchen where I pulled out strawberries,whipped cream,vanilla ice cream,cookie 'n' creme ice cream also chocolate chip cookies that I made and they're huge.They taste great.I grabbed 3 different spoons then carried everything on this huge blue tray and took it upstairs to my room,closed the door and sat it down on the bed along with my butt.I turned to Wild 'N Out,as my phone started to vibrate.I picked it up and it was from an Unknown number.

Unknown-Wassup babe

Indie-Who the hell is this?

Unknown-Ughh,,Chris.

Indie-Oh sorry.I didn't have your number in my phone.

Unknown-That's good,I was bored so I decided to text you.Wyd?

Indie-Eating.

Unknown-Cool.Mind if I come over?

Indie-Idc.

Unknown-Ight be there in 10 minutes.

I sat my phone down just when the show was about to start.I ate some cookie 'n' creme ice cream first...Because it's bae.Minutes later I was into the show when there was a knock at the door.I groaned and got up running downstairs and opened the door.Chris was at the door and when he saw me he smiled I smiled back and pulled him and closed the door.

Chris:Like your outfit.

He looked me up and down and licked his lips.I nodded and grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs and into my room.I closed the door and hopped on my bed as he sat beside me.He grabbed one of my cookies and bit into it.He moaned as I looked at him.

India:Good shit huh?

Chris:Hell yeah.Who made it?

India:Me.

Chris:Forreal?

India:Fr.

Chris:Mmmm..This is good..But I prefer a different cookie.

India:What kind?

Chris:Yours.

He bit his lip as I chuckled and I dipped my fingers in the whipped cream and smacked it on his nose.He laughed as I smiled and watched the tv.By the time 3 of the shows were over there were only 3 strawberries left.Half of whipped cream left.Both buckets of ice cream was half way filled.And there wasn't anymore cookies.We were stuffed.So we began to talk and joke around.Chris isn't what I thought he was.He's really fun and cool.I might like him.MIGHT.But I know that it won't be long before I actually do have feelings for him.

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