Black Devil And White Angel

chapter 7 Friends?

His lips were so close to mine.
He slowly took his lips closer to mine. Then he suddenly got up.

For a moment there was a weird silence. So I broke the silence.

"Ahh so you are the one who ordered all the food? What are you gonna do with them now?"

"Look at me! My clothes are all wet." He said.

"Are you kidding me? Do you call that wet? Then what do you call ME?" I asked.

He took his eyes from the top to bottom of my body. Suddenly he stopped at my chest.

I quickly covered my chest.
"Where the fuck do you think your looking at!!!!"

"No, your black bra looks nice on your wet white t shirt." He said with a pervate smile on his face.

"You BLOODY PERVATE!!!!!"  I screamed.

He started laughing so loud.

" I'm leaving!" I said as I left the room.

I took my bicycle and went straight home.

I came back home and when I went through the dining room....

"Where's the money?" Dad suddenly appeared and asked.

Then I realized that I haven't took the money from that idiot. As soon as I heard it I slapped my forehead.

"And why are you so wet?" Dad asked.

"Here you go sir." A familiar voice came from the behind of the door.

"I am sorry I couldn't give the money before. So I chased all the way here."

"It must be a dream." I thought.

But no. Christian was really there.

"Oh it's ok and thank you very much sir." Dad said.

"Uncle I think you don't know that I am one of Sophie's friends at school." He said as he was shaking hands with my dad.

"What is this bitch talking about?" I thought.

" Excuse me? When did we become friends now?" I asked him.

"Why isn't this one of your friends?" Dad asked.

"No he is just a person I know." I said.

"Even though he is your friend or not he is our guest now." Dad said while Christian put a smirk on his face.

I gave him a deadly glare.

"Come in sir." Dad said

"What? No dad!" I said.

"Please take a seat." Dad said while Chris sat on a chair.

"Dad what are you doing!!!"

"Is that the way you to a guest?"

"Ok FINE!"

I went up to get changed.

"May I know your name sir? "

" You don't have to call me sir. By the way my name is Christiane Oberoi."

"I am glad that my daughter has a lot of friends.....

They talked for a little while and Christian went home. When I came back down Christian was already gone.

But what did they both talk?? What did dad tell to Chris?

Christian 10 years old. (After mom died)