Stanford Girl

Moved On

Today we see how our friend Christen Press is doing. How IS she doing?

Also I'm gonna be writing a script today for a film. Dreams are comin true people!

There was a knock on the door.

I opened it.

"Hi."

"Hey. What's up Christen?"

Your POV:

"I just wanted to talk. Can I come in?"

"Of course." She walked in and we went to the living room. "What's going on?"

"Uh just wanted to see how you were doing?"

"I'm doing good. How are you?"

She smiled. "Better than expected."

"What did you expect?"

"That I'd be crying over you every night. I'm sad but I'm moving on. I didn't think I'd move on from you so quickly."

"Is it Tobin?"

"What? No it's not. Tobin? No don't be weir- yes." She sighed. "How'd you-"

"She was texting you nonstop when we were eating." I said. Christen laughing.

"I don't want things to be weird between us." She said.

"Things won't be." I said. "We were friends before everything. And at the end of the day, we're still teammates." I said. "Gotta move on."

"How's Kelley?"

"She's good. Really good. Reminds me 20 times a day that she loves me." Christen laughed.

"That's good." She said. "You deserve happiness."

"So do you."

"I have it."

"With Tobin."

"Ok if you're gonna be a dork about it." We laughed. "But seriously. Nothing weird between us?"

"Why would things be weird?"

"Cause we had sex." She said. "More than once."

"It's not like that's how you're gonna open a conversation in the locker room." I said. "If it would help you feel better, you're amazing in bed"

"Shut up."

"I can tell that to Tobin. Let her know what's up."

"Seriously stop." She shook her head. "I'm gonna go. Just wanted to see you, make sure everything was good."

We stood up and walked to the door. "Everything is more than good." I said.

She hugged me. "I'll always love you." She whispered. "But Kelley's loved you forever."