The guy down the street

Chapter 24: Prom surprises

Chapter 24: Prom surprises

"Thanks for the ride, Chris"I said getting out of the truck.

"Anything, call me if you need me"

"Alright"

I rushed inside not waiting for a reply, But I was stopped by a very delicious smelling food. My mom wasn't home so that couldn't be her, but dads car wasn't in the driveway. Cristi had gone out of town, since she's just needed when mom and dad go on vacation. Who was In the kitchen?

I don't remember seeing a car besides Chris' in the driveway. I was standing right next to the kitchen and still haven't looked. But what's the worse that could happen. Someone breaks in my house and cooks food then kills me and eats the food. Wow. That actually sounds pretty rude.

I took a breath and looked in the kitchen. No one was there. Just a pan of raviolis and a note.

'Office called won't be back till later. Nicholas is at Rick's house. Lol. -Dad'

"Dads an idiot" I laughed in my head

I walked upstairs to my room and sprawled out on my bed. I reached in my pocket for my phone to call katlyn, but then the doorbell rang. I forced myself to getup and slumped down the stairs very lazily.

"Hey!" Chris said

"Miss me so soon" I replied with a smirk leaning against the doorway. Just as he opened his mouth to reply I cut him off so I wouldn't be humiliated by his come back. "Don't answer that"

"Alrighty but I just came back to give you your phone, silly goose"

I reached back behind me and grabbed my empty pocket mentally smacking myself. "Thanks, I was just looking for that"

"Your welcome. Anyway I guess I should be going now"

I turned back towards the empty kitchen and dark hallway then back towards Chris. Then before I could stop myself, I said "No!"

His face turned from normal to surprised. Chris was actually very attractive and I didn't notice until now. His midnight black hair with his gray eyes made him very dangerous looking. Not to mention his muscular body. He would almost compete with Dimitri but just almost. "Are you checking me out?" He smirked. "Hold on let me strike a pose!". I laughed when he did a 'duck face' with a 'fierce symbol'.

"Thanks for my phone you can leave now"

"Whatever you were gonna ask if I wanted to stay and by the smell of that food the answer is yes" he replied stubbornly and pushed past me. I shut the door behind him and turned around to no one.

"Chris?" I said and started walking down the hallway towards the kitchen. I heard my fridge open and knew he was in there.

"Holy Fuck! I love beef parmesan raviolis" he said and took a bite of my raviolis.

My raviolis.

Mine.

I was staring at him eat my raviolis. How dare he eat my food. Doesn't this bitch know to not touch another bitches food unless that bitch wants to die. (Bitch is the word of the day)

"Hey are you ok? You've been staring at me eat for like five minuets."

"Actually, I'm not. You are eating MY raviolis. MINE."

He smiled and patted his stomach and Oops excuse me abs and said "yes yes I did, they're delicious"

"Betch!" I said grabbing what was in reaching distance and chunking it at him. He didn't see it coming until he turned his whole body towards me and gasped just as the object collided with his face.