〝Who is the stalker now?〞❥Chris & Eva / SKAM

Thirtytwo.

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[ "Depends on,
for who I would change. ]

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•Eva•

"Yes, I want to ask you something." I mumbled.

Christoffer suddenly seemed so nervous, he blushed red and rubbed on his hickeys.

Note to myself:
Christoffer rubbs his hickeys/neck when he gets nervous.

"So, ask me first." He said.

"Actually, I am still mad at you. And I asked my friends too and Sana was the only one who were sober."

"And?" Chris knitted his perfect shaped eyebrows.

"But Sana also said, that you might were sober too."

"And what's the point of this conversation?" He chuckled and licked his lips.

Wow, Christoffer. Suddenly so relaxed?

"I can't remember anything from the party."
I began.

Christoffer, why do you seemed so hurt,
when I said it?

"Can you just told me in quick points, what happened?" I added.

"You said Sana was sober too, so she can tell you this too?"

"Yeah, but she took pictures with the others, so she don't has a clue, what I did. And I also don't know this."

Christoffer seems very nervous now.

Penetrator, just told me if you know what happened.

"So do you know what I did? When did Adam exactly leave? Did I brought him home?"

Suddenly the bell rang.

"I think you have to go your classes, Mohn."
He pinched my cheek. "Or do you want to skip the class?"

I moved his hand away. "Don't touch me, Shitstad."

"Wow, really moody today?" He chuckled.

"You hurted me." I said and stared at his face.

"But how? You told me, that you don't care about me, that you hates me, -"
He took a breath.
"But you got hurt when I told you something bad? I don't understand you."

"You told that I am not fucking enough."

"I didn't mean it." His voice sounded broke.
"I was hurt. I don't think about what I am saying, when I am hurt."

I don't like you.

"The Christoffer Schistad was hurt?"

"Eva, you...-"

Just say what you are thinking. Don't make this so complicated.