We continued to watch the second and third movie, having to get more popcorn between the movies. Once the credits were on and I was done answering questions I went to the kitchen to get a poptart as he changed to T.V to find a show.
"Damn it!" I yelled
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I'm all out of fucking poptarts."
He laughed at my fat girl anger.
"It's not funny. I need a job. I live in this tiny ass apartment that isn't worth anything and I can't even pay for it."
Chris continued to laugh as he came into the kitchen.
"Well I have good news. I got an internship at a dealership and there is about to be an opening at The Café. You should go for an interview.
"Really! When are you quitting?"
"I'm putting in my 2 weeks notice on Monday, so yea."
"Awesome!" Awesome? Who the hell says awesome? Why am I caring. Why is he even in my apartment. He is suppose to be hooking up with Makayla.
"So, whats going to happen tomorrow? You know girls like Makayla need two days to calm down and I know for a fact that she is not going to want to come." It for some reason hurt myself to say that. I know as much as I know the sky is blue and the grass is green that I like him.
"First of all I'm sorry y'all got into a fight, and secondly if I wanted Makayla why have I been at your house since about 9 a.m and it's almost 7."
Wtf. Has it been that long. Well he did mop my floor and we did watch 3 two hour long movies and had to make popcorn twice and had to pause for questions a couple of times. So yea. But damn!
"We agreed you weren't my type remember?"
He smiled at me and slyly walked back to the living while saying "No yous still think I'm a fuck-boy."
I walked to him confused. I wanted to say 'Well you are.', but that would be rude. And as always my face gives everything anyway.
"Hahahahahahahaha!" Why is he laughing so hard. He continued "You still think I'm a fuck-boy. Would a fuck-boy spend the whole day at a girl's house and not pull a move on her.
"You were just into the movies."
"What fuck-boy gets into movie while a beautiful girl is next to them."
I was confused thinking of a come back.
"Look," he finally says. "I told you my age at our date right."
"Yea 26."
"That means in only four I'll be fucking thirty and I'm tired of hiding under this mask. I told about how I like books, and I was and outcast before high school and I still am. Jeez you saw the way I was into to the hunger games now I want to listen to the books. And you know what. When I saw you and I was like 'Damn she's amazing', but I wasn't thinking about just sex you know which I signs you oldness."
"But you were sad when I told you I was a virgin?"
"I was thinking about how you seem so perfect and I must be tripping."
"But...."
"But what?"
He was making no sense to me. Why would he want to 'give up' that life. From what I heard that's a pretty awesome why to live. To have girls all over you.
"Don't you like the attention?"
He shook his head. "Yea it's fun for a while, but deep down I know it's not going to last forever. I'm getting old man and I want to find love and grow old with some one. I don't want to be that old lonely man or in a bad marriage. Girls are nice and shit, but I really want to have a connection with someone, because I never had that you know."
It weird how we are so different when it come to our love life, but in the end we want the same thing.
I finally sat down thinking about how weird this is and then he spoke.
"I wonder why they chose me and why went with them."
"It's just high school that you grew into your looks and they didn't want no nerd stealing their jockey spotlight." I said jokingly
He laughed. "I guess your right. Anyway my roommate probably already left the house so..."
"I didn't know you have a roommate."
"Yeah he works night shifts at the park as security half the week so he wouldn't have been home during the game. Speaking of which, are you still coming?"
"Yeah. Now get out of my house." I said laughing
"Ok, but can I have a kiss." he said all serious.
"WHAT!"
"HAHA! I'm just playing."
I playfully smacked him in the back of his head. "Get your shit and go you dumb fuck. Hahaha!"
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Yes long over due Chapter 12. Oh and I just noticed my chapter are a little too short so from now on I'm going to make longer chapters. If you want the reasons why this is so over due it's on my profile in conversations.
Oh and that's how I imagine Catherine kinda.
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