Lie.

07.

Zadie

I woke up on a white sofa. As comfortable as it is, it's nothing like a bed. I groan and sat up, worry washing over me when Chris was no where in sight. I know his ass did not leave me here! I jumped up and looking for my phone. Which I couldn't seem to find either.

"What are you doing?" He spoke behind me making me freeze. I sighed out of relief and turned around seeing him buckling up his pants. He must of just came out the bathroom.

"Geez. I thought you left me here so I was looking for my phone. Have you seen it?" I questioned going back to my search. It had to be dead by now.

He chuckled deeply. "Yeah it kept going off. So I answered it." I froze, with my eyes widen.

"You answered my phone?"

"Yeah. It was just your cousin, Julia. Talking about its your parents day or something." He shrugged rubbing his eyes. I gasped.

"Oh shit. Where is it?" I spat, he walked over to the paint brush table and tossed it to me. I thanked him and unlocked my phone, seeing a message from Julia that was sent 1 minute ago.

Julia🤓: Bitch, my mom just called. THEY WILL BE HERE IN 2 HOURS. Bring yo ass.

I groaned, running my fingers through my hair and turned to Chris who was watching me intensively.

"Want me to take you home?" He asked swirling his keys around.

"Yes, please." I exclaimed placing my shoes back on. I had the sudden urge to pee but I knew that had to wait until I get home.

I grabbed my plaid shirt that was on the ground as Chris grabbed his hat, placing it on backwards as we walked out of the garage. We got into his Lamborghini swiftly so nobody would see us. I watched as Chris hooked his phone up to the charger and auxiliary before pulling off. On the way back to my house, I took long glances at him. I was attracted to the way he drove, one hand on the wheel and the other simply resting beside him. I even studied how he would bite his lip at times or rub his finger over his bottom lip.

That made me think of last night, when I got to taste those beautiful lips. I hope it wasn't something he regretted because I damn sure didn't. I also hope this wasn't a one night thing. Just looking at him I began to crave kissing him again. I was addicted to those juicy lips already. Desperately wanting to lean over and kiss him right now. When he pulled up to the front of my house, he turned the radio down and unlocked the car. He glanced over at me, still biting his lip, as I looked up at him.

"So when will I get to see my drawing?" He smiled, shaking his head and placing his hand on my thigh causing my heart to skip a beat.

"Due to your lack of impatience, and our long break. It's not done. So you will see it when I finish." He mentioned, I nodded.

"Well I had fun, and I can't wait to see it." I assured, he nodded simply not taking his eyes off me. The car fell silent as the tension raises. Our stare was so intense I didn't even notice we were both leaning in. When his soft lips pressed against mine, I felt butterflies in my stomach. His finger rested under my chin as we kissed. This addictive moment lasted shortly as he pulled away.

"I'll catch you later, beautiful." He grinned, I blushed and opened my door.

"Bye Chris."

With that, I got out and made my way inside. The same smile stuck on my face. I walk in to see Julia cleaning every single detail, from the blinds in the window to the door knobs on our door.