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

Thirtysix.

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[ Should I kiss him? ]

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•Eva•

"Sure." He had this smirk on his face.

"My mom isn't even home, so you are welcome and can give me some society."

Christoffer reacted weird to my sentence.
There was something with this word.

Society?

"What's wrong, Shitstad?" I asked him.

"Remember? When you asked me, that you could give me some society at Isak's party?" He asked.

"Nei, Chris. I don't remember anything from the party."

"You literally came to me, sat on my lap and tried to make out with me." He chuckled.

Ew. I wish that was my twin, who I don't have.

"Oh my god!" I brought my hands to my face.

This is so ridiculous.

Christoffer licked his lips and shaked his head.
He seemed very amused. "You know that we-"

"I am pretty glad that I can't remember this!"
I said before he sayed the whole sentence.

And I hate it, that he can remember it.
Probably everything.

When we entered in my room, I took his jacket, which I still wear, off.

"You look so good in my clothes." He said.

"I know." I chuckled.

"What did you say?" He raised both if his eyebrows and his jaw dropped.

I guess he doesn't expect it.

"I mean I am always looking in dark clothes, don't I?" I asked him and laughed.

"You look always good." He just answered.

"I like your style." I said, when I looked at his jacket. "It's so-"

"Hot?" He answered for me.

"No, fuckboyish!"

"Does that mean that you like fuckboys?"
He laughed.

"It means that I like your dark style, but it's your jacket, so this is on the other hand a really disgusting fact." I rolled my eyes.

"And why the fuck did I wear a jacket, where a fuckboy probably penetrated a girl in it."

"I never fucked a girl, with my clothes on." He chuckled and rolled his eyes.

Yeah, Christoffer. Too much informations.

21:21

"So, maybe we should talk about what I said to you?" Suddenly he asked, when we didn't have any topics to talk.