Chapter Fifteen

1.6K 30 11
                                    

Crawford followed me on twitter! So happy ah!

T o n i

I roll over onto my back and rub my eyes with the back of my hands. I stretch out my legs and arms, making a strange noise. I look around Chris and Crawfords room, smiling. I was in his boxers and a hoodie. Chris was sleeping against the edge and trying not to fall off. I jump over him and land on my feet.

Crawford moves around on his bunk and lays still. I walk out of the room and down the stairs to the kitchen. Karisma sits on the counter and eats some strawberries. I grab one out of the container and smile at her. She smiles back and pops one into her mouth.

"So, how did you sleep?" I lean against the counter and shrug. His bed is really comfy but since its only a twin bed, we didn't really have enough room to move around. I slept in on position the whole night and had Chris clinging to me.

"Okay I guess." We have been dating for about two months and school is approaching fast. We decided that we would go to New York for the day since they had a photo shoot to do. I sip onto my coffee I made and stare off at the fridge.

"Has he ever taken you out on a date? I mean Cory takes Kirsten on dates any chance he has." I shake my head and sip on my coffee and look at Karisma who is now finishing the last of the strawberries. I take one and pop it into my mouth and let her eat the rest. "I think he should take you out sometime. Show you off since his fans still dont know." I giggle and nod.

"I think he should too. Maybe his fans wont mind after all." I give her a quick hug and go off back to his room that he shared with Crawford and open the door. They were up and dressed unlike me. I smile at them and see Chris look at me up and down. I push them out of the room and take offh is boxers, pulling on my skinny jeans and changing into a different hoodie. I pull my hair up and walk out with the boys leaning over to edge and on their phones.

"When do we leave for New York?" Mya left back home to stay with her mom. Her mom found out and didn't mind taking care of the baby when she went back to finish up schooling. I wrap my arms around Chris and hug him from behind.

"Tonight. We should get ready. Pack something for over night and an outfit for tomorrow." I nod and pull away from him and walk down the stairs. Karisma goes home with me and helps me pack something.

"We should pack you something elegant or something you would wear on a date." I smile at Karisma and nod my head, searching through my closet for something cute. I find this blue dress with the top part all lace. I fold it and put in a pair of strapped heels.

I zip my suit case and bring it down the stairs so we could bring it back to her house. We walk over the little hill and walk into her room. She lays on her bed and sighs as I plop the suit case on the ground and huff.

"I hope his fans dont do anything bad when they find out." Karisma chuckles and nods before sitting up and leaning back against her elbows. I place my hands on my hips and sigh. "I cant believe we've been together for almost three months and his fans dont even know." She laughs and smiles at me.

"Well they might have a fit over it. You know how fans can be." I nod and walk over to her laptop and log into Twitter. Chris tweeted something about leaving fore New York and Crawford tweeted something about wanting pizza. Like always.

After tweeting some people and favoriting the ones that made me their woman crush Wednesday. I walk out of her room with my suit case and walk down the stairs so that we could get in the car and have his parents drive us to the air port. We all squeeze in and I lay my head on Christians shoulder. He lays his head on mine and wraps his arm around me.

"I love you." He whispers only for me to hear. I smile and lean into his body more. I giggle and kiss his chin, feeling his stubble against my lips.

"I love you too."  

So I have school tomorrow :( But knowing Crawford follows me on twitter makes me happy. I love you guys and sorry for not updating! Night c:

One of a Kind// chris collinsWhere stories live. Discover now