𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐄

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Chapter 4

"Hey, I'm going to go tell Tyga. So they don't worry about me in the morning." I told Chris as I looked into his eyes.

"Okay." Chris nodded as I smiled at him, I let go of his hands and I walked over to Tyga. Tyga was holding Kylie by her waist so she could actually stand up.

"Hey, I'm gonna stay at Chris's tonight." I told Tyga. He let go of Kylie, and walked closer to me.

"You guys aren't going to..." Tyga mumbled. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "Have sex." He shook his head at me not understanding.

"No." I scrunched up my face, it's way too early for that. I mean I like Chris, but I don't just want to be one of his one night stands. He's going to have to chase me if he wants me.

"Okay, Chris is one of my best guys, but he does hit and quit it a lot. And you know about Rihanna and stuff." Tyga told me quietly so no one can hear what he said.

"I know," I breathed out. I definitely know that and I am a little scared about that, but I hope that the aggressive part of Chris went away after that.

"Alright, if anything happens run and call me. I'll kill him, period." Tyga told me as he went to grab Kylie again. Sometimes he really is like a brother, he's so over protective. It's okay sometimes but other times it gets really annoying.

"I'll be okay." I said to Tyga who rubbed his neck from anxiety. "Tyga, I'll be okay." I chuckled at him.

He rolled his eyes. "Fine." He gave up on trying to talk me out of it. I shook my head, I walked away and waved goodbye to him. He rolled his eyes again.

I walked over to Chris, who stood by his car on his phone. "Alright, I'm ready." I clapped my hands as I walked up to Chris. He looked up from his phone and smiled.

"Alright, let's go." Chris grabbed the passenger side door handle and pulled it open. "Here you go, Queen." Chris smirked at me.

"Thank you kind sir," I nodded my head and got into the car with a smile on my face.

Chris jogged until he reached the other side of the car. He opened his driver's door and got in. The car was all black on the inside, the only thing with color was his red steering wheel. He started the engine and drove off the lot.

"So, you never really told me about you." Chris said as he took a left turn. He held the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other.

"My life is a really long story." I told him.

Chris looked at his watch. "I got time." Chris grinned.

I took a deep breath. "Well, I was born in Calabasas, my parents were poor so we struggled a lot. In elementary Kylie and I became best friends. I would go over to her house almost everyday after school. We were always together. Then one day, I was over at Kylie's and Kris told me that my parents got into a car accident and that they didn't survive." I looked down at my hands and tried to hold back the tears. Chris grabbed my hand with sorrow filled eyes and waited for me to continue.

"Kris and Bruce decided to adopt me, and ever since then I was a part of the Jenners. So basically my actual name is Charlotte Jenner, but I always tell people that my last name is Evans" I told Chris as I crossed my legs. I composed myself, no tears tonight. It was going to be a good night, it had been forever since I had one.

"I get that, you're not trying to attract people with the Jenner last name." Chris nodded his head. "Yea, pretty much," I agreed with him.

"And, I'm so sorry to hear about your parents." Chris squeezed my hand gently. My heart skipped a beat as he rubbed his thumb across the back of my hand.