Princess and the Frog

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CHAPTER 5-Princess and the Frog

It was 12:02, it has been a busy day and I'm getting ready for bed. I took off the T-shirt and the leggings and the bra and thong.

The door openned and Christian walked in. "Wooh, you are naked."

I turned around and saw him. "Yes I am."

He turned around and the door openned, "I am leaving."

"Please don't." I said. I slowly walked him. And Christian closed his eyes and covered them as well. I slowly removed his hands, "Are you scared to look at me?" I asked.

"Yeah, a bit, I don't know where you come from but this isn't okay." He said, his eyes remained closed.

"And why not?" I asked quietly.

"Because...because." He couldn't think of a good answer.

And because of that, while he and I were closed, I kissed him. With my arms behind his neck. Which was probably felt pretty odd to him. He didn't know where to put his hands. I then stopped, and backed up, his brown eyes openned.

"What was that for?" He questioned. He tried to keep his eyes at my face.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, I guess I just like kissing you."

"Okay then." He gave me another on of his T-shirts. "Please put this on." He begged. I guess he just doesn't like me wearing nothing. "Please." I did as he said and put on the shirt.

"Better?" I asked, sitting on the bed.

"Much." He agreed. He sat next to me. "We need to talk."

"About?"

"You." He said, his answer scared me. I am not the best topic, but the sercet identity and not knowing anything about humans gives him the right to ask. "I know nothing about you except you are an orphan like me and ran away."

"Like you?" I said. "You ran away from foster homes, right?"

"Yes."

I fixed my hair from under the T-shirt and put it to the side. "Do you what to talk about your pass?" I crossed my legs. Waiting for his answer.

"No, but-"

"But what?" He remained silent. "So why would I want to talk about mine?" I answered his question with a question. Most characters on the TV used to avoid their questions.

"Wait." He sat down on the other side of the bed. "My parents said 5 minutes." I looked at him curiously. "They said they will back in 5 minutes, and I sat in the trailer and waited for Mommy and Daddy. And soon the 5 minutes turned to an hour. The hour changed into a day. The day changed into a week. And that week my neighbor walked in and said, Hey kid what are you doing here. And I answered, waiting for mommy and daddy to come back." He did a sad laugh and tears fell. I sat closer to him and wrapped my hands around him. "And he said, Chris they moved a week ago."

I whipped my thumb under his right eye. "Christian, you are leaking."

"I'm fine." He stood up again and walk to a corner, and didn't face me. "Your turn."

As much as I didn't want to, but what he just told me was completely emotional. So I should tell him. "Right after my parents died, they were going to crown me Queen Emilee or really princess because I didn't have a prince."

"Princess?" He said barely looking at me. I nodded but he probably couldn't see me. "I'm sorry, who were going to crown you."

"My people." I answered. Christian looked at me. He was probably freaked out. "I was not ready for the responsiblity."

I now he was completely creeped out. He had every right to be. "Aren't they looking for you?"

"They won't find me here." I said. "I just wanted to be free."

Christian continued to rubbed his chin. And then he became to pace. "A princess, I kissed a princess, she just wanted to be free, I basically kidnapped a princess." He mumbled. "I could be executed!"

He continued to pace as I walk to him, I grabbed his hands. If he is freaked out, wait until I tell him I'm an alien. But that could wait another day. "Hey, are you okay?"

"Um... I don't kn-"

I leaned in and kissed him before he finished his statement. "Are you okay?" I asked again.

"Yes." He kissed me again. He held on to my hips and I touched his cheeks. His hands crawled under my shirt (or really his). And I held to his shoulder and then jumped to sides and wrapped my feet. Still kissing he walked to the bed. He dropped me there and then contiuned.

He became kissing my neck and then I took off his shirt. And I then I kissed his chest as he fell onto the bed with me. And then our foreheads touched and we caught a breath. And when he leaned in to kiss me, I turned away. "I can't." I said, full of regret.

He backed up, "Sorry."

"Stop saying sorry!" I commanded. "It is just this could really damage us."

He nodded, "I agree." His reason were probably different from mine, but either way it goes to the same thing. "Plus I only met you 2 days ago."

"And I'm a virgin." Coming up with a excuse, it was true. But not the reason.

"Really?" He asked so surprise, it kind of angered me.

I crossed my arms and got up and pulled down my shirt. "Yes really! Jerk!" I don't really know what 'jerk' means, but someone said it in the TV. And it seemed like the good time to say it.

"No,no,no." He repeated walking toward me. "I didn't mean it that way, it just you seem so comfortable with yourself."

"Well I guess I had no one to show how comfortable I really am." I said, releasing my arms. He looked shocked and frozen. "What?"

"I just kissed a princess."

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