Chapter 3

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THESE ARE HORRIBLE, I KNOW. IMPROVING THE STORY BECAUSE THERE IS CONFUSION WHEN I REREAD MY 2ND CHAPTER. IT SUCKS!

-You're freaking idiotic Because you are for reading my story. :)

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I woke up from the horrible sleep. Well. Not much of that anyways, and I was definitely not going to sleep right now. Life of an overthinker.

I was gonna do my best to avoid Crawford today.

I got dressed. As I was shirtless, and only had on shorts, Chris decides he would just burst through the door.

"Chris! what the hell?!" I yell at him, covering myself up.

"Woah." he breathes.

"Erm. What are you doing in here..?" I awkwardly put my bra and shirt on while his eyes were bludged out of his head.

"I-I punched Blake in the arm, and he freaked out on me... I was hiding?" He stutters.

I walk up to him, pulling him closer to me, and I brush my lips on his, teasingly. I laugh at his reaction of surprise and hunger printed on his face.

"So. Let's never talk about this." I curl my lips.

"We didn't do anything... yet." He puts his hands under my thighs, picking me up and shoving his lips on to mine. He sits us on the bed, so I'm straddling him. He pulled my shirt off, and I pulled his shirt off too when the door opens to Blake.

"Jesus Christ! You're such a whore!" Blake yells, I immediately get off of Chris, and get my shirt on.

"Excuse me?" I cock my head, sarcastically. He was gonna say something about the guys I have full out almost done. The guys I have made out with endlessly. The guys that make my lips, neck and lips sore.

"Krystal." I grit my teeth. I was talking about the most annoying girl, who did stuff with Blake.

"Oh. alright. bye." he backs out of the room.

"Well that was embarrassing." I sigh.

"What was he gonna say?" Chris puts on his shirt and he sits up so his back is against the back board.

"Nothing." I cross my arms.

"Spill." he squints his eyes at me.

"Alright. After I moved, I kinda got in denial of Kate. I went through this rebellious thing, and I almost had sex with a few guys... One have may have been a day or two before you guys came here.." I trailed off.

"So, this would have been you, using me?"

"I wouldn't have gotten the chance to. Blake, or Max always inturrups and I never get to do anything." I confess.

"So if you could? You would?" I nod in response.

"I did it to Crawf. I fucked him, then left to Cali without face to face communication until I got to the airport." His face dropped.

"This is not the Eliana that I know." he glares, then leaves.

"Ah." I shrug. He'd get over it.

Later that night, I sat sprawled out across the couch, with popcorn next to me, watching a movie in sweatpants and a tanktop. I saw Chris in the kitchen, hands on the counters, resting himself as he watches the movie from the kitchen.

"Sit." I point and put my knees to my chest, giving him room to sit.

He sits where mentioned and I put my legs on his lap. We peacefully watch the movie, us casually talking.

"Ellie." he rests his arms on my legs.

"Yes?" I ask, cocking my head to the side.

"Are we not gonna talk about earlier today? Do you even like me?" He comments back.

I shove some popcorn in my mouth. "I wasn't nessisarily using you, more of a one night stand with my best buddy."

"You didn't answer my second question." he mumbles.

"Well sir, I would have to say yes, I do like you. But we both know we can't date. I WAS Crawf's girlfriend for 3-4 months. That wouldn't be fair, dating brothers. Honestly I regret not getting back together with Crawf. I really wouldn't be in this kind of mess, I would have made the choice to move back. I would have made the desion to visit you guys at the perfect time. But no. There's also the possibility that I shouldn't have dated Crawford. I would have broke off the whole fake dating, I would still have to move here but of course, you and I would be together." I manage saying without puking all over Chris.

"Oh.. Are you saying you can't date me in general or publicly?" he questions.

"Publicly. Also, we can't ruin the friendship we have. Crawford and I are still flirty and it's not the same friendship we had outside of public." I shrugged.

"I love you, Ellie, I'm going to sleep." He comes up to me and kisses my cheek. After he left, I fell alseep on the couch watching movies

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