I woke up to a bed to myself, and everything else had my personal items in or on it. It felt good to be by myself, it reminded me of my mom's when I had my own room. I turned on my phone to see 49 missed called, 55 unread texts, and 20 kik messages. My phone began ringing , I wanted to ignore it but then I realized it was Chris.
                              Me - Yeaa?
Chris - Wassup , why you sound like that ma. 
Me - Long story.
Chris - I got time, can I stop by or na? 
Me - Sure, Um Bring me something's from Mickey D's and I'll pay you back. Oh ima text my address
Chris - Copy Copy ' I got you. I'll be there in 20 minutes.
                              I got up, fixed my bed and got ready to shower. I stood there as the hot water hit my body, and it felt as if it was washing away all my troubles. I began to get lost in my thoughts until my phone began to ring. I started wash myself again, and I finally made my way to my bedroom. I got dressed in some leggings and a crop top shirt that said dope. I began to paint my toes , until I heard the door bell. I opened it and Chris was looking so fucking good. He got his shape up with the curls, He wore rocksmith cargo shorts, white and blue vans , and a trunkfit T-shirt. I let him in and he brought me food, I told him to sit in the living room while I go heat this McChicken up. 
                              Chris - Britt!  You got a place I can plug my phone into?
                              Me -Check under the coffee table.
                              Chris - Thank you !
                              I got my sandwich and sat next to him, we ate in silence until he began to ask me questions about my life. He also included if that I didn't have to answer the question if I don't feel comfortable. I began to answer them , shit everything was gonna be said sometime sooner.
                              Chris - Are you single or taken why or why not ?
                              Me - *laughs* I'm single, why? Because I'm not built for the whole tie me down thing. I wanna enjoy life first before I find the person I wanna be in a relationship with. You?
                              Chris- I'm single. I haven't found someone that I'm interested in. Well not until two days ago...
                              Me - Oooh , I see.
                              Chris - Yea, what happened to you last night.  
                              Me - *Stares at him* I found out this guy that I was somewhat talking to slept with my enemy. And he wasn't gonna tell me. Like just keep it a stack, another reason why I'm single. Nobody likes telling the truth! 
                              He just stared at me, like he understood where I was coming from. I began to play some music , and Beneath your beautiful-  Labyrinth ft Emilie Sande began to play. I began to sing along, this song motivates me to move on and just carry on with my life instead of trailing back. Chris instantly jumped it, His voice had me stuck. So deep and beautiful,  He continued and grabbed my hand. As the song began to end he pulled me closer, and we kissed. He started blushing , and I just smiled. 
                              Me - *thinks to myself* Did we just kiss? Boy that nigga can sing,  had me dumbfounded. I wonder what he's thinking, And them lips! So fucking soft. 
                              *Chris P.O.V*
                              We kissed, and I began to have this weird feeling. It was a good feeling, damnit I had butterflies! I never knew she can sing,  and her reaction to me singing was priceless. Damn, I'm blushing. Look away, I'm not gonna stop blushing no time sooner. She kept smiling and changed the song to some Jamaican song. I just watched as she began to wine , and twerk. Then a slow Jamaican song came on, and she grabbed my hand. We began to grind slow, and I twirled her one time. I began to look her in the eyes and she grabbed my hands. We started dancing some more until the doorbell rang again. Killed the vibe, fuck it I got to dance with her and sing too. That's all that matters.  
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Everything Done In The Dark Is Coming To The Light. (The Beginning)
Teen FictionBitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks. The motto I live by, The only way you can survive out here. All about my money nothing else, I could careless about a niggas feelings ! Note: All Fiction!
