French Vanilla Kisses

Chapter 21: Summer Dreams

"Ezra!" Aria yelled through the awesome surround sound that Luke got that I didn't know about.

As I finish off the last of my extra buttered popcorn, Aria is freaking out and trying to get Ezra help after he got shot by A. In all honesty, if that was me, I wouldn't know what to do. I would probably die from the shock!

While I'm trying to watch Ezra get carried into the ambulance truck, someone steps right in front of the way and they're only doing it because they know it irritates me. He has the best summer body and the cutest grin, showing his chubby cheeks.

"Morning," Christopher grinned ear to ear, placing his hands in the pockets of his pajamas.

"Actually, it just turned twelve-o-clock so it's afternoon now," I sarcastically smiled.

He chuckled, "You want to go get some coffee? We can come back if you would like."

"Actually I could use some time out of this house," I nodded, turning off the Netflix then the television.

"I'm going to grab a shirt then we can head out."

I nod, stretching my body out once he leaves the room. This is the only time we hung out together other than in this house. I definitely owe him for being so calm with me last night without making me feel worse like most people do. Christopher only hugged me and that simple thing made me feel better and secured. Who would've ever thought that somebody could make me feel like this?

Speaking of Christopher, he comes out with a shirt this time and grabs his keys off the counter. I follow him to his truck that looks almost exactly like Luke's but Christopher's truck is royal blue which looks exceptionally decent. If I had to vote who has the best vehicles out of Luke, Hailey and Christopher, Christopher would definitely win and not because I have feelings.

We finally arrive to the coffee shop after five minutes of craving French Vanilla. I enter the coffee shop, admiring the smell of coffee grinds and free wifi. As long as I'm been coming here, I don't think I've actually tried their wifi. I could've been watching Netflix while drinking my coffee the whole time.

"What can I get y'all today?" a guy with bright blonde hair grinned, putting a white rag over his shoulder.

"French Vanilla," Christopher and I said at the same time.

The guy raises his brows, fixing our coffees.

Once he turns around to us, he hands us our coffees as Christopher pays him.

"So Krysta," Christopher continued, pulling out his chair. "Whats been up with you lately? You know since I've been gone."

"Well, like I said before nothing much, just visited the most adorable girl at a cancer hospital," I nodded. "Also Andy Smith who was supposed to be my new babysitter try to sexual harass me but luckily Hailey was there to hit him with a pan."

He bursts into laughter.

"What?"

"Hailey hit Andy with a pan?" he asked, trying to restrain his laughter.

"Hailey has some balls believe it or not," I giggled, taking a sip of my coffee. No matter how many times you try to convince yourself that you don't like her, you do because she's that type of person that you can't help but like.

"Gosh, I'm glad that I'm back, I missed it so much," he nodded, taking a sip from his coffee.

"I'm kinda glad your back too," I blabbed out. Did I really just say that? Now he probably thinks that I couldn't stop thinking about him while he was gone which was true but I don't him to know that. "Only because I miss getting on your nerves." Now he knows I'm a nervous wreck around him.