Chapter 4

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Your p.o.v

You walk inside and shut the door behind you.

"I kinda wish that he'd kissed me but maybe he doesn't really like me like that.", you think to yourself.

You snap out of your thoughts and turn on the light and walk to your bedroom. You strip out of your clothing and slip on black shorts and a red tanktop. You turn the light off and crawl into bed.

After laying there for a while, your phone goes off. It's Chris.

"Are you awake?", he texts.

"Yeah. I can't sleep.", you reply.

"Me neither... Well... Would it be weird if I came over?"

"You can come if you want?"

"Cool. I'll be there in half an hour."

You smile to yourself as you get out of bed. Maybe he likes you that way after all.

x.x.x

A few minutes later, you hear someone knock on the door. It's probably Chris. You open the door and let him in.

You both sit on the couch in silence.

"Sorry if I bothered you.", he says.

"You're fine. I don't mind at all... Wanna watch a movie or something?", you ask.

"Sure."

You get up and grab the remote. You get on Netflix.

"What do you wanna watch?", you ask him.

"Lost Boys?"

You smile and find it.

As the movie starts, you sit back and you feel Chris' arm wrap around you. You blush and cuddle into his side slightly.


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