Book two: Impractical (Crawford and Chris Collins)

Chapter 8

Thank you 5SecondsOfAFangirl and KRBwriter, but I'm fine, it's not really anything to talk about, It's just a random depression thing that I don't even know why it's occurring. It usually only makes me depressed when I think of vine, or writing. If you have any clue what is going on.. Message me?~Yourefreakingidiotic

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Happiness and joy flew into my body. I jumped into Crawf's arms.

"I'm sorry I was so grumpy." I hug him and kiss his cheek.

He grabs my thighs, holding me so my legs are wrapped around his waist, keeping me from getting away.

"I'm so glad you're awake!" he nuzzles his head into my neck.

"Crawf!" I laugh from the friction that's causing my neck to tickle.

Each breath I took of him made my heart beat faster.

"Can I tell you something?" he sits down, me straddling his lap. I look into his brown hazel eyes.

"I'm so inlove with you" he smiles showing his deep dimple.

"I-I" I stumbled on my words

"I could not get over you since we broke up...-" I cut him short.

"I think love Chris.." I put my hand on his cheek. The hit of bright mood quickly turned into confusion and sadness.

"Really..?" He looks up at me. I nod way too eagerly. His eyes made me get way too lost than I should have been.

"Ellie.. Chris went back to Cali. He needed days to think, without you.." Crawf gasps at what he said and accidently squeezes my thighs, causing a tiny squeal to come out of my mouth, making a laugh come from his.

"But I think I'm inlove with you."

"Then let's get back together?" he said really hopefully.

"We can't. I love Chris way too much to do that to him. Even though he's making me sad like this, I would never tell him that I have feelings for him, then go off with his brother."

"Well.. He'll get over it, after all, you're doing it to me.." Crawf stands up, making me fall off his lap.