S E V E N T E E N

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"Why the fuck did you have a blunt in your hand? Were you about to take a hit!" I yell

" Vanessa, baby clam down I wasn't gonna do anything" he wines slightly rolling his eyes, trying to calm me down

"Yeah I totally believe that" I cross my arms

He's totally just looking at it.

"So what if I was gonna take a hit, your gonna stop me?" He scoffs.

My blood was boiling

"Yeah becuase drugs can ruin your life! I don't want that for you chris. Your so stupid sometimes, and you don't understand things"

"One hit isn't going to ruin my life Vanessa!" He yells

"It's addictive Chris, when you get addicted, it ruins your life. And I don't want your life to get ruined because I l-" I stop myself

"Care about you. I care about you so freaking much, and I don't want you doing that baby. Please" I save myself, and plead

His face softens and he pulls me into a hug. Wrapping his strong arms around my waist pulling me into him and kissing my forehead.

"It's okay princess, I won't. Never ever" he sighs
I look up at him.

"Promise?"

"I promise"

"Can we go home baby?" I pout

"Of course princess"

•••

     As Chris pulled into the driveway I sighed. I almost told him I loved him, which is scary.

Do I love him?

Does he love me back?

Would he say it back?

Just thinking about this absolutely terrifies me. Are we even on that level yet? I don't know.

By the time I had stopped sinking in my thoughts we were already in the garage ready to get out, and go inside.

Chris leaned over to kiss my cheek before getting out, as well as I did.

It was all only 4:30 so I didn't really have my mind set on sleeping or anything. I'm actually pretty disappointed we had to leave Taylor's, but I didn't want to have to face everyone, me going off on Chris and all

•••

     "So baby, how about we go out to dinner?"

We were currently sitting on the couch with the fosters on Netflix playing, I sighed and Chris interrupted me

"I already made reservations" he says. Of course, knowing Chris it's gonna be fancy and shit

"Okay Chris, where is it at?" I ask

"It's a surprise, silly"

"I hate surprises!" I wine, frowning

"It's okay- you'll enjoy it"

"But come on let's go upstairs and get ready" he says soon again moving from are comfortable cuddling position.

•••

I did my makeup, and I wore a lot, with a deep brown eyeshadow look. I only wore this much makeup, becuase Chris made reservations meaning it was most likely extremely fancy, and knowing Chris it's gonna be expensive. So I'd like to show a little class.

I wore my faux soft cream body con dress, and my matching faux fur coat, and my clear stained heals.

To tie it all off I wore my diamond chocker Chris bought me a while ago.

I sprayed designer Gucci perfume on my neck and my the rest of my body. As my bag I used my matte black Chanel handbag.

I knew Chris couldn't stand it when I wore bodycon dresses cause it 'shows off what's his too much' or whatever. But I like the way they look on me.

I also knew Chris was probably done getting ready and down starts waiting for me, so I hurried myself downstairs, and as expected Chris was waiting.

Chris looks absolutely beautiful. He always looks amazing, but his hair was clearly gelled back differently and he has a full black suit on.

I stand in awe looking at my devilishly handsome boyfriend.

"Well well well I clean up nice, huh ma?" He smirks in reference to my staring

I smile playfully "you sure do"

"As do you, you are gorgeous as ever" he sad lifting his eyebrow

I blush. This guy

"Tonight is really important baby" he Admits

"Why?" He said and I was confused

"We just have to discuss a lot of different things and one I don't know if you'll- jus- can we go"

"Okay" I kinda question

I thought we were having a chill kinda date night? Damn it's not though.

I follow Chris to his sleek white Ferrari as always, seems like he doesn't have the other 9 cars becuase he drives this one most of the time. Chris opens to othe door for me as I continue to get inside, the door closes an she runs to the drivers side getting in and thus sitting.

The time in the car seemed short but in reality it was almost 30 minutes away, and we finally reached our destination

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