Please... Save Me (Stud4Stud)

Chapter 11

~Chris's P.O.V.~

Walking into school the next day was like a breath of fresh air. Hour after hour a smile was plastered on my face and wouldn't go away. I'm pretty sure my happiness scared a lot of my classmates, but I could care less. My monsters were gone and if they were to ever come back, I had something that could put them away for a while. 

I was now sitting in my sixth period History class with Amber. We were forever joking around with each other, never paying attention to anything our teacher had to say. We had made plans to hang out at my place today after school and I was excited.

With waking up early this morning, I had decided to go back home and just clean the house. Making sure to search for and destroy any and all hidden cameras. Ended up burning quite a few things and changing the locks with a few spare kits I'd bought a while back for something else.

I couldn't wait to have company of my own. Plus, I really wanted to get to know Amber. She was the closest think I had to a best friend in years. On top of the fact that just very attractive and being around her made my skin tingle. When she was around she was attentive and caring. A little flirtatious at times, too.

Once the bell rang, signaling the end of class, I was more than ready to head home. Not do to annoyance, but because of the fact that I wouldn't have to worry about anybody pestering me or threatening to throw me down the stair case. I was free and I wanted to enjoy the feeling. 

When we got home, I ran into the kitchen to find something to eat. Amber on my heals.
We searched every cabinet we could but both of us were pretty short and couldn't reach the top few.

We began to whine and pout until there was a knock at the door. My heart raced and sweat started to collect on my forehead.

What if they were back? I mean, yes I had shit to put them away, but I wasn't ready to face them again. What will they do?

My thoughts were cut off by Amber saying that she would get it. I just nodded my head and leaned against the counter, preparing for the worst.

"Uh...Chris? Who is this fine ass human being at your door asking for you?" I hear Amber call.

What? I'm very confused. Maybe she's talking about Alice? Or Carl?

"Huh? I don't know what you're talking about." I answer.

It was quiet for a second. Too quiet. Then out of nowhere I hear:

"Christina Jackson! If you don't bring your little ass in here RIGHT NOW, you and those little shoes you love so much are gonna have hell to pay"

Y'all have no idea how fast I ran. I barely had shit for real. So, when I got it, I cherished it. And my favorite pair of shoes cost over four-hundred dollars and were givin to me by my case worker, Maddy.

When I got into the living room I saw King at the front door. A smile spread wide across my face as I ran into her arms.

"King!" I yell. She chuckled lightly, spinning me around in her arms.

"Ciao, Piccola. How was school?" She asks.

I shrug and she puts me back on the ground.

"Eh, it was aight."

Amber's dramatic ass coughed to get our attention and gave me a 'what the fuck' look.

"Oh, yeah. King, this is Amber; a friend from school. Amber, this is King; she's my next door neighbor." I introduced.

King nodded to Amber, while Amber gave her a slight wave; her mouth wide open.

Hm. Maybe...

"Anyway, can you come look in the kitchen for something that we can eat? We can't reach the top few cabinets." I ask. King rolled her eyes playfully.

"Yeah, be right back." And on she went.

I look back at Amber to see drool sliding down the side of her mouth. With a slight chuckle, I head over to her. I put both of my hands on either side of her head and slowly wipe away the trail of gribble with my thumb. At some point our eyes met and I could see her face go red.

"You should probably ask for a picture. It'll last longer." I say with a smirk. She puts her head down, causing my hands to move. I drop them to my sides when I hear approaching footsteps and let out a chuckle.

"What'd you find?" I ask, turning towards King with a smile on my lips.

She looked back and forth between me and Amber before squinting her eyes at me. I just shrugged. I was having fun.

"Nothing really. I found some Oreos in a cabinet and put them on the counter. But other than that, nada."

I groan a little and walk into the kitchen, Amber and King close behind. That just killed my whole mood. Now I have to go grocery shopping. Not to mention getting a new job, though I didn't really need it with my newfound fortune hidden away. But hey, I still have oreos, right?

Walking over to the kitchen counter, I stop by the freezer. I pull out a pack of steaks and sit them in the sink to thaw out for later. Then, I take out what's left of the milk and get us each a coffee mug. I poor everyone their milk and put the jug away before taking my milk and the cookies up to my room.

Once in my room, King gets settled on my bed, her back up against my headboard. I set my things on the nightstand and climb up to her, getting comfortable in-between her legs. Amber, on the other hand, sat awkwardly at the foot of my bed, drinking her milk and playing with the hem of her shirt.

"Amber." I call. She turns back to look at me and blushes a little, putting her head down.

"Hm?" She answers. I look back at King to see her looking at me. I silently asked her my question with my eyes and received a nod in responce. Yes!

"Come here." I tell her.

She looks back and forth between me and King, causing King to nod again. Amber then nods her head and crawls up to us.

Before everybody got comfortable, I reached over and got my milk, the cookies, and my remote. I lay back down, slouched in-between King's legs,. Amber was laying down next to King, her head on the pillow next to King's hip and her right leg crossed over onto my chest.

I opened the pack of oreos and sat them right below my chin, on top of Amber's thigh, while King had taken the remote and was scrolling through Netflix for a movie that we could watch.

We were all very peaceful. Quietly snacking on our oreos while watching The Boy. And I never wanted this to end.