French Vanilla Kisses

Epilogue

"Wake up, babe," a familiar voice said. "I want to show you off at school." The last thing I want to is make an effort to go to school. Especially when I had an amazing three months off of school.

I open my eyes, clearing up my vision by lightly rubbing my eyes with my fingers. Once my vision clears up, I see the most amazing vision of my life. Even I can't believe I'm dating this handsome son of a gun.

"Babe, I'm going take to you school and we can get some breakfast if you want?" Christopher sang. Some blueberry pancakes sound really delicious.

"Fine but I have to change," I groaned, gesturing to the door.

"I'll be downstairs when you're ready," he said, kissing my forehead before leaving.

I go downstairs after I finish getting ready, seeing Luke about to go to work with his to go coffee mug.

"Ready?"

"Krysta, I'll be working late tonight so I guess Christopher can keep you company," Luke said, rolling his eyes. "But don't have too much fun."

"I'll keep that in mind."

I nod, following Christopher out of the door and into his royal blue truck. This is the first year going to school while in a relationship with someone. I don't think I'm ready for the rumors and the stares I'm going to receive everyday. Honestly, I didn't think any of this would ever trouble me, but I'm really paranoid that someone would say something to Christopher that would make him change his mind about me.

We get to school and the first person to run up to us had to be Kayla.

"Oh my gosh, y'all have been here for not even a minute and both of you are already killing me with this cuteness!" Kayla squealed.

"Kayla, its too early for this," I chuckled faintly, trying to calm her down.

"I'll leave you two lovebirds alone," she smirked, walking to her locker.

Christopher chuckles, intertwining his fingers with mine. He gently draws me in the middle of the hall and start walking with people staring at us. I can see some girls, whose tops don't cover anything, whispering to each other. Just in case, you didn't know who I was talking about, it was Roxanne's clique with their horrible hair dye job.

"Don't let them intimidate you," Christopher whispered into my ear, heading towards the gym.

I head inside the gym but Christopher tugs on my arm, making me go outside the gym.

"What are you doing?" I questioned.

"I thought we could use some alone time," he chuckled, giving me a soft kiss on my lips. Normally, I wouldn't be in the mood for a kiss but somehow I'm more than okay with this.

While Christopher was giving me mini kisses on my lips, the bell rings for first hour. I stop him before he can give me another one which makes him give me a pouty face. He can be so cute.

"I'll walk you to class," Christopher offered, waiting me to take his hand.

Christopher gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving to go to his class. I sit in a vacant seat right in front of Kayla, who has a smirk on her face. Roxanne's heels are clicking towards me which makes me grab my head in irritation. She comes up to me with a devilish smirk on her face like she's about to do something that's going to make me punch her in her clown face.

"Just so you know," Roxanne continued in her annoying squeaky voice. "You and Christopher aren't going to last because he's mine and I'm going to win him back."