"Hey,"
I look over at him and he's already looking at me. I give him a small smile.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asks as he fingers his hands through my curly hair. I shake my head and smile at him. You were perfect. You're always perfect.
"What's bothering you?"
I shrug knowing that nothings bothering me I'm just so happy to have him.
"I'm just happy that I'm here." I reach across him to his nightstand and pick up the polaroid Lori took earlier. I lay back down on his arm and I see he's looking at the picture too.
"I like this." I mumble to myself. He looks hot even with his face smooshed against my chest.
"I liked the view."
I look up at him and he's smirking. I roll my eyes. "It's cute."
"We're cute." He pulls me closer to him and I feel his smile against the side of my head.
"I know it makes me want to throw up." I mumble as I toss the picture on his legs and pick up the polaroid.
"Smile," I sing as I snap random pictures of us. There's about 10 of use making funny faces and all the other ones are of us smiling and kissing. By the time we're done I look at the bed and it's covered with pictures. Chris notices what I'm looking at and laughs.
"Lori's gonna be pissed."
And as if on cue we hear the front door open and both of me and Chris are standing up trying to quickly get dressed. I slip on my underwear and just throw on one of his oversized navy blue t-shirts. He puts on his boxers and lays back on his bed.
"I'm coming in- I hope you're not naked-" She opens the door and her eyes are immediately drawled to the pictures on the floor and bed. "Are you serious?" She asks picking some of them up and throwing them at Chris.
"You probably used all my film."
"I'll get you some more-"
"Hell yeah you will. Jack ass." Lori mumbles as she leaves. "I'm going to get Zach. Do you want to come with me?" Lori asks looking at me.
"No. She's staying right here with me." Chris claims as he wraps his arm around my neck and pulls me down so that my face is in his rock hard chest.
"Okay." Lori widens her eyes and leaves.
I sit up and give Chris a 'seriously?' look for being so rude. He shrugs and stands up from the bed.
"I have some left over Chinese food." He starts. I cock my head at him and smirk.
"It would probably taste better if I had someone eating it with me."
I raise an eyebrow.
"That someone being you." He mumbles and rolls his eyes.
I put a hand on my heart pretending to be confused. He rolls his eyes one more time and before I even know it I'm in his arms and he's carrying me down the steps.
Okay...this was really short. I have writers block again.
I'm sorry.
This was really just a filler chapter so sorry about that. I promise it's going to get better :)

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