C h a p t e r 6

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Celine
All of a sudden, I woke up having the erge to throw up. I rushed into the bathroom and started throwing up inside the toilet. Chris knocked on my bathroom door and I looked back at him with this smirk on his face.
" I see you not feeling okay." He said while he walked over to me and held my hair back.
" I'm no-" I was cut off because I had to throw up.
" Look leave me here and go to class."
" Are you sure?" Chris asked.
" I'm positive just bring me back the notes we took."
" Well, I will leave you Tylenol on the counter and heat up some soup for you. Feel better soon." He pecked my forehead and left.

Christopher
I walked into the classroom and took my seat, where I sit every day then Sarah tapped on my shoulder.
" Where is Celine?" She whispered as I leaned my head back.
" She is at home, she have a huge hangover."
" And you left her there by herself?"
" I made sure she had medicine and something to eat that can help her get off the little hangover."
" Okay fine."

" Class is over and finals tomorrow, so tell your friends. Mr.Christopher come see me." Mr.Banks stated. I walked up to his desk as I pulled my bag over my shoulder.
" Yes?"
" Where is Celine?"
" She is at home."
" And why?" Some woman asked as she approached me and Mr.Banks.
" Because she have a hangover, why?"
" See.. I should have known.." She left out the class and the professor dismissed me. I was thinking like why is the dean and professor so worried about Celine.

I headed home and I open the door to Celine sitting down on the couch with a pout while the dean and professor was standing in front of her talking, but stopped as soon as I walked in.
" See.. you have this little boy all so crazy in the head?"
" What Ma no, it was my decision to go out to the club. Christopher had nothing to do with it."
" Oh, I don't want to hear that. Do you honestly want to end up like your brother?"
" I rather end up being like him and calling you out as the bitch you are then having to put up with your shit. Sorry to say mom, but I can't do it anymore you can threaten me without paying for my rent, phone bill, allowance.. I don't care anymore and since, I have my own place you and him can leave." She got up and opened the door for them to exit. Her mom just stood there shocked but left without saying a word and so did Mr.Banks. Right when she shut the door, she started to cry.
" Chris, can you hold me?" She asked while crying. I walked over to her and started hugging her.

I ordered pizza and we just laid in bed watching Netflix, I have to admit it was nice having her lay on my chest just laughing at certain movie scenes.
" Thank you for making me feel better." She said as she looked up into my eyes
" You welcome a beautiful girl like you should never be crying." I said as I pulled her up and we was face to face. I leaned in and started to kiss her lips then she pushed me away.
" Chris, I'm glad you are trying to be a good friend but I don't need this." She gestures her hand pointing to me then her.
" You right, I guess I got a little carried away."
" Its okay, but thanks for being here for me." She said as she hoped out the bed.
" Where you going?"
" To the store, you need anything?"
" No, nothing at all." I semi yelled but doubt she heard me because she was gone before I could finish my sentence.

I went to Sarah dorm room and I started banging rapidly.
" Hey, hey geesh who is it?" She asked while swinging the door open with a big shirt on with Nate in the back with no clothes on in a messy bed.
" Um.." I said as I looked at her then Nate and back at her then back at Nate.
" He was just leaving.. bye baby." She said at me then to Nate, who left out the room.
" Girl.. what are you doing here? You wasn't even in class today."
" Because I ha-" She cut me off.
" I know you had a hangover and don't ask me how I know, I just know."
" Chris told you?"
" Yep." We started laughing.
" Well.. about him.. we just kissed."
" Wait, what? How? Why? When?"
" We was watching Netflix, since my mom pissed me off to the point I called her a bitch and he was the only one there to hold me. And I looked up at him to say thank you and he pulled me up face to face then boom he leaned in and kissed me."
" Girl.. you telling me ain't nothing happen afterwards?"
" No, nothing gone happen either. You know I'm still a virgin, I'm not trying to pop shit wide open for nobody."
" Omg stop trying to be the Virgin Mary and live life."
" Look, let me live my life.. I don't know it's this weird feeling I have inside of me."
" You horny?"
" Omg no, its something on a whole 'nother level. I'm just so confused."
" Just go home and think everything over."
" Okay, you right. Thanks girl." I gave her a hug and left.

When I came back home, I seen Chris was nowhere to be found. I eventually went to take a shower then went to sleep.
2:49 a.m.
BOW !
* glass shatters *
I instantly woke up to Chris and some girl going at it.
" Really Chris?" I asked as I turned the lights on.
" Who's the bitch?"
" Bitch? You must not know who you talking to."
" Hey hey ladies."
" Get that bitch out my house that's all I know and you better make it quick before 911 will be making a visit and it won't be the police." I walked in my room then I heard Chris tell his little friend that she needed to go, of course she was a little upset but I don't care it's not like she was something serious. He came and knocked on my bedroom door, which was cracked open.
" What do you want?"
" Look, I'm sorry I brought that broad here."
" Its not about bringing her here, it's just the principle of having respect. You don't see me having a nigga in here all up on me 2 in the morning.
" And you better not either."
" Chris, you can't check what's not yours."
" Celine, how about we stop playing and just go out."
" As much as that sounds easy, it's not. I rather we build that bond then just rush into something. Do you not just realize that you had a random bitch in our house. C'mon and I suppose to think that you will change overnight."
" I only did that because you always have this wall up between us.. that first night we hung out, I had fun and I knew you was different because I haven't had fun with a beautiful girl in so long, usually we have sex then they bounce. I know my type-" I cut him off.
" Remember, I'm not your type." I said as I laughed then I pushed him out of my room.

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