Stuck with you

Chapter 6

Charlotte's P. O. V
I approached Chris's room quietly. I tried to keep my footsteps quiet, but I couldn't. I almost ran head first into the door.

My heart was beating when I was in front of his door. Something told me that I shouldn't be so this. That I was making a big mistake. I dismissed the thought from my head. I need to talk to him. Nothing or no one can stop me.

Isn't that right, Amy?

I knocked softly on the door. Sounds of muffled feet and voices. Chris must be asleep. I'll come back later. I walked away from the door, and slowly to the elevator.

When my hand hit the button to go up, I heard the door crack open, and the sound of a raspy voice, " Hello?" I looked over my shoulder. I saw his messy hair. Each individual hair was in separate directions. He wore a black shirt and boxer shorts. He had bags under in his eyes. I feel bad that I get up. I should do something to make up for that.

His blue eyes met my hazel eyes. You know in those romance movies, when the two main character 's eyes met and everything is in slow monition? That's was I was feeling right now. I don't why words weren't coming out of my mouth. I mean I've talked many times before. So, was is this time any different?

"Umm, hi."

Really smooth. You're stuttering around him. You aren't suppose to act this way around guys! You're suppose to be confident.

Oh, shut up inner me. Like you could any better!

Oh yeah. Watch me.

All of a sudden, words flew out of my mouth like a bullet train. " I'm sorry for bothering you. Can I ask you something?"

He nodded slowly, " Sure. Let me grab my coat and then we'll talk in the lobby.

As we turned to walk back into his hotel room, we smiled at me, " Do you want to come in? "

I smiled at his sweet gesture. Inviting me into his room. What a nice guy.

" Umm , sure. Your roommates wouldn't mind, will they?"

He shook his head. " Nah, my roommates are already passed out on the beds. So, they wouldn't bite you. "

I laughed at his silly remark. I was a little nervous, I'll admit. Okay, I was super nervous. After all, this the first time I had been in a boy's room. I took a deep breath and prepared myself for what was to come.

Pizzas boxes were all over the room. Along with clothes of all sorts. It also smell really bad. What happened here? Have these people ever heard of laundry? If they haven't, I highly suggested they do it very soon. How does Chris sleep in here?

The smell of smelly socks and clothes made it hard to breathe. I started coughing, super loudly. I tried keeping it in, but I couldn't. I looked over to see if had woken any of Chris's roommates up. Nope, they were still snoring away peacefully.

Thank goodness.

" Okay, I'm ready to go." He slipped a sweatshirt over his head. He gave me small smile.

I smiled back. Even though I'm mad at him, when ever he smiles at me, I just want to smile back. It's really weird. I don't like being split into row different emotions.