Still Hated

Still hated- part 4

Part 4

The doorbell woke me up the next morning. My dad and mom had already left for work and I was home alone.

I walked down the stairs and opened the door to see Chris standing there smiling.

He pointed down and laughed. "I like your pink bunny slippers."

Had forgot to get ready, so I was wearing silk pink pajama shorts, and cut off white tank top, no make-up, and my hair in a messy ball on top of my head. How embarrassing.

"I'm going to school bragging that I know what you sleep in now." He laughed and walked past me.

"If they ever let you back in school that is. I'm going to go change into something more appropriate." I hurried up the stairs and into my room.

I brushed my hair and put on make-up then got dressed. After I finally looked like my normal self I went back downstairs.

Chris was sitting on my couch watching TV and looked at me as I entered the room.

"I liked the other outfit better." He said.

I laughed and sat down next to him.

"So you are you feeling?" He asked after a second.

"Better, I guess. I'm just really nervous to go back to school. Everyone knows now." I sighed and he put his arm around me.

"It will be fine, I promise. Noah got suspended too so he won't be there. And you'll have Bridget."

"When are you coming back?" I asked

"Monday. And when I do come back no one will say anything to you and you won't ever have to see Noah again."

"Alright. I think I might be able to handle one day without you." I smiled at him and he nodded.

"That means you're going o school tomorrow?" He asked, looking concerned.

"Yeah. My dad thinks 'I will help me get over this quicker.'"

He pulled me into a hug and squeezed me tight. "So, what are you making me for breakfast?"

"How about cereal?" I asked.

"You're going to have to do better than that. I did get in a fight for you after all."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I grabbed his hand and led him into the kitchen. "I have to warn you, I am a horrible cook."

"That's alright. I'm not that hungry anyways."

"But I thought I was suppose to make you breakfast to make up for the fight?" I asked, confused.

"I can think of other payments."

He put his arms against the counter on both sides of me. He leaned down and kissed me so gently on the lips that I barely felt it.

"Katt, I'm sorry. I know that you just went through a lot and I shouldn't be trying to make a move now-"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again, longer and sweeter this time.

"I don't mind at all if you try to make a move." I said after we broke apart.

He leaned in for another kiss, but there was a knock on the door.

"I should get that." I ducked under his arm and walked to the door with Chris close behind.

I opened the door and gasped. Noah was standing there.

Chris pulled me behind him. "What are you doing here?" He roared.

"I'm here to shut her up." Noah said, looking straight at me.