Everything Comes With A Price Right.
A/N: Chris is not necessarily famous in this story he just owns Black Pyramid clothing company. But just know I will be using some of his songs in the story.
I think that Hazel is starting to get use me. Why I say this? Well she fell asleep on my chest last night usually she would scoot to the other end of the bed. I don't know if I wanna see my mom today I might just show Hazel my home state. Just seeing my mama makes me sad and irritated, so I'll just wait till she wakes up. Hopefully she wakes up before the time I leave. Suddenly Hazel woke up rubbing her eyes, she stretched and laid back down closing her eyes. I guess she still tired. I sat up slowly going to the bathroom so she wouldn't wake up. After I was done it walked back in to her sitting up.
"Are we seeing your mom"?
"Nah, I think I'm going to just show you around".
She nodded. "Alright you want me to get ready now"?
"Yea you can so we can get something to eat".
She nodded getting up stretching. I just looked at her.
"What"? She questioned.
"Nothing".
She shrugged getting some clothes and heading to the bathroom. I got me some clothes too waiting on her while turning in the t.v.. After about 30 minutes she came out the bathroom with:
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"You look nice".
"Thanks". She smiled.
I went in the bathroom taking my shower too coming out with:
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I sprayed some cologne and grabbed our room key and car keys heading out.
"Where we going". Hazel asked as we got on the elevator.
"Just places". I shrugged.
What I'm thinking is maybe go to get breakfast and the art gallery and maybe to lunch. Just something simple to get this situation off my mind. As we got to the car I opened the doors getting in and pulling off.
"What you want"? I asked as we pulled into McDonald's.
"Breakfast burrito and orange juice".
"Okay".
They took our orders then we got our food and left.
"Sooo...."
"So what"?
"You slept on me last night." I smiled.
"So"?
"You never sleep on me."
"So"?
I glared at her. "Hazel."
"What"?
"Ugh, you know you starting to like me admit it."
"No I don't like you, I'm just getting use to your presence."
"Mhmmm."
"Whatever Chris."
Once we pulled to the art gallery Hazel started smiling. "You like art"?
"I love it, it just gives off a type off vibe and makes me calm I just love colors and stuff."
I smiled to know that we have something in common. "I love art too, have you seen my art room"?
"Yeah I remember you showing it to me you should put some of your art in here."
"I don't know, they might not like it but thanks."
She nodded. "I've been meaning to ask what do you do for a living"?
"I own my own clothing company, you be wearing it sometimes it's in your closet."
"Ohhh that's you, I like your designs and stuff." She smiled.
"Thanks, let's go."
She nodded getting out the car. "Your weird."
"How"? I asked locking the door.
"Cause I mean you bought, kidnapped whatever it's called but you treat me like a friend."
"I told you the reason I did what I did."
"I know but it's weird I'm cool with it but it's weird most situations I'd probably be dead..so thanks for not killing me." She shrugged laughing a little.
"Welcome"? I laughed.
I grabbed her hand as we headed inside looking around at the art.
