forbidden // chris collins

nine

      A/N: i'm back  

     (Ana's POV)  

         I am completely embarrassed. It's not like I didn't like falling on top of Chris, I actually quite enjoyed it. It's just that it's my 3rd fucking day here and I don't want to start drama. I sat on my bed staring at the wall when I heard a knock on my door.

          "Come in." It was Chris. As expected. 

          " Are you okay?" He asked. I was honestly fine. It wasn't that serious. But I get that he was looking after me.

         "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little embarrassed." He looked at me. No more like stared at me. For a while. I didn't mind. I could tell he liked me, but no way was I gonna be the first one to admit it. Besides, sometimes it's more comfortable to like someone then to actually be in a relationship with them. And right now, I was pretty comfortable.

(Time travel to Saturday)

Saturday. The day I get to sleep in and be free from over condescending teachers and shitty lunch. The day I get to hang out at 'home' and do nothing with zero regrets. 

      "ANA." Chris yelled. Ugh. Wait a minute not 'Ugh.' Why would he want to see me at 9 am on a Saturday? 

     I got up, not caring that I was wasn't wearing pants, and walked into his room,

       "Yeah?"

       "Wow, I wasn't expecting you to be up." I rubbed my eyes.

        "Yeah I wasn't. But what did you want?"

         "I wanted to talk to you about,  uh, us."

          My breath hitched in my throat. Us? Was there even an us? It's been like 3 days.

          "What do you mean 'us'?"  He was standing now, staring into my eyes. 

          "You already know I like you, Ana. And I'm pretty sure you like me." He looked down.

          "Well, yeah. But I'm pretty sure our mothers wouldn't agree to this. At all." It was true. I've never been in a relationship and I'm pretty sure she would be very unprepared.

           "We don't have to tell them." 

A/N: i am literally the shittiest person ever. i'm going to try to update this story every week.  t r y.