Just Friends

Chapter 8

Chris' P.O.V

As soon as Analyn opened the door, I saw Bethany standing there.

I fast walked to the door, "What the fuck do you want Bethany? Get the fuck off of my property." I spat.

"Wait, Chris, can we please talk?" She asked in a soft tone.

"No, now leave before I call the cops. We are done here Bethany. You ruined my life, now I ruined yours. Go fuck your new boyfriend and get the fuck out of my life. Goodbye." I yelled pointing in her face.

She then started crying.

Great.

"Oh god, please, just get the fuck off my property." I said in a disgusted voice.

I closed the door resting my back on it.

Analyn's P.O.V

"Wow." I whispered.

"Yup, the bitch deserved it." Chris said raising his eyebrows.

He looked out of the little peep hole to check if she was still there.

"Okay whatever, let's just go. She'll have to leave anyways." Chris pulled Scott and I out of the door then locking it behind him.

"Chris? Where are you going?" She stopped her crying.

"None of your business, now leave." He said walking away.

I hopped into the driver seat and waited for the other two.

Chris got in, "Let's go!"

"Alrighty then, someone's excited for some ice cream.." I teased.

"You should know me by now!" He joked and left his hand on my lap.

Oh god.

Please get your hand off of my thigh.

He noticed, that I tensed up a bit.

"Is everything okay Analyn?" He asked.

Mother fucker.

"Uh-uh yeah. Yeah, everything's fine. Why?"

"Just asking." He smirked and looked out of the window and took his hand off.

I looked at the rear view mirror checking on Scott.

He smiled and got the hint.

He knows.

God this is so damn embarrassing.

When we got there, we all got our favorite ice cream and again, Chris payed for them.

"Thanks again Chris, you don't always have to pay for my stuff. I have my own money." I said taking a scoop into my mouth.

"It's fine." He took a mouthful of ice cream.

"Better?" I said giggling.

He said with a mouthful, "Yes. Ohhhh shit! Brain freeze!!''

He clenched his eyes shut shaking his head side to side.

"Such a dork." I mumbled to myself.

"How's yours Scotty?"

"It's doing pretty well!" He smiled.

I hate how Chris and I keep on playing this flirting and teasing game. It's pissing me the fuck off.

I'm starting to like him more and more everyday.

If I was going to confess my love for him, I wouldn't know how to start.

First of all, it could ruin our friendship.

Second of all, wouldn't it be awkward?

Third of all, what happens if he doesn't like me back?

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Author's Note:

I'm sorry that this was a really short chapter.

It's because school just started for me and it's getting really hard for me to update everyday.

I will probably update every weekend.

I don't know yet, I'll just have to see.

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