French Vanilla Kisses

Chapter 22: French Vanilla Kisses

I groan, seeing someone laying right beside me but can't tell exactly who since my vision has gotten in complete focus. I rub my eyes, clearing my vision to see my boyfriend shirtless in my bed with a playful smirk on his face which expands his chubby cheeks. It's all on Christopher if Luke finds us like this.

"Morning sunshine," he smirked, running his hands through my hair.

"It's going to be your fault if Luke finds us like this," I chuckled, stretching my arms out.

"I'm willing to take that chance," he chuckled before giving me a small peck on my lips. His lips are as soft as remember from last night. "Anyways Luke and Hailey went out for breakfast."

"How are we going to tell Luke?" I questioned, sitting up in my bed. If Luke knows that we're dating then theres a huge chance that Christopher can't come over as often or he might kill him. So I need to find a way to tell Luke that won't make him hate Christopher's guts which is impossible.

"Just tell him that we're dating," Christopher shrugged.

"You haven't known Luke for long time haven't you?"

"I was new last year."

"Well, chances are that if we tell Luke that we're dating then he's going to hate your guts and we probably can't see each other a lot."

"I'll tell him, I'm not afraid to tell him that I'm in love with his little sister," he shrugged.

"Then you won't be afraid when Luke punches you in the face like he did with-"

"Don't mention his name," he hushed me, placing his index finger on my lips.

"Sorry."

"It's okay. Lets just tell him together and hope for the best," Christopher suggested. That's all we can do is hope for the best but seriously the worst that can happen is that Luke punches out my boyfriend. They're guys, they'll get over the next day.

"Awesome plan, Genius," I teased with a sarcastic grin. "Now get out I need to take a shower."

"Can I join?"

"In your dreams." I giggled, hitting Christopher with my chevron designed pillow.

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After my hour long shower, I see someone who hasn't visited me since the beer pong incident. I told her to come over but I didn't exactly tell her why she's here in the first place. Since she's my best friend, I have to tell her that I'm dating Christopher or else that's breaking one of our rules.

"Whats the shocking news?" Kayla wondered, rubbing her hands together like a fly.

"Me and Christopher are officially dating," I confessed, throwing my wet towel into the hamper next to me.
Kayla squeals, running up to me to embrace me. She embraces me like an aunt at a family reunion, squeezes the hell out of you until you can't breath but she's lucky that I love her.

"I told you y'all were meant to be, and you kept saying it was just in the moment," she sighed, rolling her bright blue eyes. Now thinking about all the time that I told her that, make me feel stupid for not seeing it but we still found a way to be with each other. "Do you believe in love now?"

"Yeah," I nodded. Usually I'm not the type of person to believe in love except for family but I think Christopher can show me that's possible.

I plug in my hairdryer, blowing in throughout my entire hair.

"Let's talk about something more important," she suggested, laying on the side of my bed. "What do you want to do when you get out of high school? Cause you know they changed the rules so now you have to decide as soon as you're a sophomore." I totally forgot to think about that. That was actually my plans for summer vacation but as soon as school let out, it went in the back of my mind. In all honesty, I have no idea what I want to do with my life and school starts in a few weeks.