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11.

Okay so after the movie which we watched Almost Christmas. That movie was hilarious though, and the youngest was so fine Chris would get mad each time I would fan girl. Like calm down you still like the first person on my sexy list until I find someone better witch I think is utterly impossible God really took his time with this boy. But we were headed back now.

"Did you like the movie?" I smiled.

"Yea, and I really like the part where you was fangirling over that boy oh I forgot that was everytime he came in a scene."

I smiled lightly. "Ok."

He just shook his head. I just looked out the window as we pulled into the driveway.

"Did you have fun?" He asked turning off the car.

"Yeah I did." I said unbuckling myself.

"Hazel."

"Huh?" I said turning towards him.

He softly pressed his lips against mine slightly surprising me. I smiled lightly pulling away.

"Why it does it feel as if we just came from a date and your giving me a goodnight kiss." I smiled.

"Cause I'm just that special." He smiled.

I just shook my head getting out the car. We headed towards the door getting inside. It was about 11 cause Chris wanted to go to the movies all late so I was a little tired. I headed upstairs as Chris followed behind. Once I made it to the room I started a shower stripping out my clothes getting in. You know ever since that trip I really warmed up to Chris and also cause he saved me from getting raped. August talking bout some he was high and he sorry bitch bye. But I'm starting to think I like Chris a little, he just been so sweet lately. I just shook the thought off and finished cleaning myself opening the curtain to reveal Chris brushing his teeth. I screamed closing the curtain how the hell did I not hear him. I heard him chuckle.

"You need yo towel?" I heard the smirk in his voice.

"Yes." I mumbled irritated.

He threw the towel over as I wrapped it around my waist getting out. I looked at Chris who had a smug look on his face. I just shook my head going to my closest getting dressed in some shorts and t-shirt. I walked out getting in bed snuggling in the warm blanket. I heard Chris walk in the room getting in bed with me. He came closer wrapping his arms around my waist putting his chin in my neck.

"You smell good." He mumbled.

"Thanks.."

I turned towards him putting my hands through his hair admiring how soft it was. He looked so cute as the moonlight shone on his face, I just admired the structure of his face as he stared back at me. I bit my lip lightly just taking in the moment.

"Are you falling into that hole?" He asked looking me in the eyes.

I sighed not saying anything, mostly because I believe I am. He still looked at me closely. He laid on his back and I just laid on his chest as his fingers found there way to my hair stroke it lightly. I listened to his heartbeat slowly falling asleep.

What I hate about myself is that I wake up as soon as I sense someone else awake its really irritating I knew he was still under me but I also knew he was awake. I just closed my eyes as I felt the sunlight kiss my face. I felt Chris sigh to himself as his hands touched my hair like last night. I wonder what's running through his mind. I looked up at him as he looked back down at me noticing I was awake.

"Did I wake you?"

"No," I said lightly. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." He shook his head.

"Ok." I said laying down.

He started rubbing on my the skin left on my back. I smiled a little enjoying the feeling.

"You never answered my question."

I looked up at him again. "I don't want to."

"Why not?" He urged.

"Cause I don't." I said trying to move but he pulled my body closer to his wrapping his arms around me tightly.

I sighed putting my face in his neck. "If you can't answer I already know then."

"Ok then I don't need to respond then." I shrugged.

He twitched. "Stop doing that." He complained.

"What?" I laughed.

"Stop talking in my neck."

I shrugged lifting up. "What we doing today?"

He shrugged. "I kinda just wanna stay in bed all day."

"Okay." I said laying down.

I rubbed his chest lightly thinking to myself. Why me? Why was me to be put here? I mean everything happens for a reason so why me? Was it because of Chris, or did I do something? I just...it doesn't add up. I walked alone nights before why that one night was the night I got taken. I pushed the thought aside just enjoying the silence.

"Why do you have all these tattoos do they have meaning?" I asked curious.

"Some do, some just I got cause I like them." He shrugged.

I nodded. "You think I should get one?"

"Do you want one?" He bit his lip.

I shrugged. "I don't know I always wanted one though."

He smiled. "Maybe you should, what type of design you want."

"I want a long tattoo like from foot to like my waist." I said thinking about it.

"Hmm," He said nodding. "That sounds cool."

"I also want one those hand tattoos." I always admired those.

"You like my skull." He smiled.

"I like all your tattoos, honestly."

"Thanks." He smirked.

"Welcome." I smiled.

He bent down and softly kissed me. "Aww you like me." He said smiling.

"Chris shut up."

"You didn't deny it."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."

He smiled and started tickling me. "Chris stop." I yelled.

"Why"? He smiled continuing to tickle me.

Once he finally stopped I breathed in and smiled. I liked moments like this honestly. He looked down at me with this goofy smile on his face.

"What?"

"Nothing." He shook his head.

I just pushed it away snuggling in his chest going back to sleep.

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Sorry it was boring..

But look who's catching feelings.😊