Chapter Nine ~ Let Me Make It Better

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Britney and I went out to breakfast instead of eating at her house. Since its Sunday, the restaurant was packed, though that’s still where we went.

Brit ordered a coffee and a plate of three pancakes, bacon, sausage, and toast. I only had hot chocolate and a pancake, considering I wasn’t feeling very well. “Crystal, you need to eat!” I nod and put a small bite of pancake into my mouth. “Keep eating Cris, and here,” She says as she slides a new notebook in front of me. It’s been customized to say Crystal <3 Britney on the front of it. I open it and on the first page, in Britney’s beautiful handwriting, it says ‘Speak to me Baby Girl’ in big letters. I look at her as she starts speaking. “How long?” She asks. I write out ‘Since I was twelve. My dad thinks I killed my mother because I’m a lesbian.’ She nods and averts her eyes down. “Oh,” is all she says. I begin to eat more and eventually finish my pancake, some of Britney’s bacon, and one of her sausages.

 Britney calls the waiter over and tells him to bring over more pancakes and eggs. I smile at her and mouth ‘thank you’. She smiles and I know why. That’s the closest I’ve ever come to talking to her. I write on my notebook and pass it to her. ‘I can pay for my own food if you want me to. I don’t want to spend all your money. Just tell me how much it is okay? (:’. She reads it and glares at me. I cower and slide down into my seat, afraid she’s going to hit me. She starts to stutter. “C-Cris! No! I’m sorry baby! I didn’t mean to startle you! I just… I’m your girlfriend now Crystal! Of course I don’t mind paying for your food. Please forgive me baby?” I look up at Britney and she looks sincere. I forgave her already. I forgave her before she even apologized. I write ‘I forgive you’ on the notepad and eat what was left from the waiter bringing me more food.

We finish eating and walk out to her car. We get in silently. She doesn’t turn on the radio or speak. She drives us to her house. Britney gets out and motions for me to follow. I follow her into her front door and notice no one’s home on Sunday morning. It’s like she reads my mind because she tells me they’re at church. She grabs my hand and pulls me up the stairs. We go into her bedroom and she kisses me. “Im so sorry Crystal. I shouldn’t have scared you like that, knowing about your past. Please… Let me make it better,” She kisses me soft, but passionately and begins to pull my jacket off…

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I smile to myself as Britney kisses my forehead. Tonight was amazing. She made all my worries go away. I loved it. Britney... She's amazing. She's my... My love. I slowly fall asleep in my lovers arms, contently.

(A/N) Your welcome guys :) Sorry Im not going to be posting naughty chapters.  Vote and comment <3  

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