Little Lies ↬ Nickvie [ ⚢ ]

Part4

~STEVIES POV~

Today we are supposed to meet the band at the studio. Lindsey and I are just now leaving our house. We have ten minutes until we arrive. I feel nervous and I have butterflies in my stomach. I pull up my blouse a bit to make me look more professional. We start arriving at the studio and Lindsey decided to get out fist, then I did. We walked through the building, looking for our room and band. I look over and see a man waving, "hey, Lindsey, is that Mick?" I say, pointing. "Yes it is! Good job, Stevie!" He says smiling at me. We enter the room and I see someone I thought I'd never see again! "CHRISTINE!!!" I say full of excitement! "STEVIE!" She says, running up to me. She wraps her arms around me and kisses my cheek. The boys all looked at us with confusion. "This is Stevie! We were best friends in high school." Christine says, still hugging me. "Oh, wow, looks like you two found each other again!" Lindsey says, laughing. "I'm so happy to see you Chris! I never went a day without thinking about you." I say with my eyes staring into hers. "Me too, Stevie. I always thought about you. I'm so happy you're in the band too." She says with a slight scream. "Oh, that's right we are in a band together too!" I say with a chuckle. "Have you written any songs, or do you play an instrument?" Christine said with excitement. "Well I write, sing, and play the tambourine." I say with a smile. "Oh, wow!" She says. "What about you?" I question. "I play the piano, sing, and write." She says, laughing. "This is amazing, I never thought I'd see you again!" I say hugging her once again. "I know, I always told myself that maybe one day we would see each other again, and we did!" She says with a bight grip around me as if she couldn't let go. "Come on, girls, we have to start rehearsal now." John says with a laugh. "Oh, hi, John, it's nice to finally meet you." I say letting go of Chris, shaking his hand. "It's nice to meet you too, Stevie. Christine has told me all about you. He laughs. We start rehearsal, and I keep looking over at Christine, watching her hands blend with the piano as she plays. It sounds beautiful, and so does her voice. I can't believe this. It makes me so happy to see her again. I never thought I would. I know now that fate has brought us back together again, and that I need to tell her my feelings, and soon. After rehearsal, I walk up to Chris. "Hey, Chris, while the boys are out getting to know each other and such, would you like to go get some dinner with me?" I ask. "Sure, Stevie, that sounds great!" She says biting her bottom lip that I so dearly want to kiss. "Okay, I'll pick you up at eight... Is that too late?" I ask. "No, that's perfect. Here is my address." She smiles. "Okay great, I'll see ya!" I say nervously. I know that I need to tell her and I need to tell her tonight or I might never get the chance to again. I drive to my house and put on a beautiful black dress and heeled boots. I go to the bathroom and put on my very best perfume and do my makeup. I confirm the way I look and head out the door with my keys ready to pick her up. I drive to the address she has given me and pull up to a gate. I punch in the code she has written on the piece of paper. I start arriving at her house, it's a beautiful big cabin like house. It looks warm and cozy. I see her exiting the house out the front door, looking just gorgeous in this short dress that beautifully shows just a little of her thighs. She starts to get in my car and puts her seatbelt on. "Hey, Stevie!" She says smiling. "Hey, Chris!" I say, looking into her bright crystal-blue like eyes. "You look beautiful." I say with a smile. "You do too!" She says, smiling back. I start to leave her driveway and pull out onto the street. "Where would you like to have dinner Chris?" I politely ask. "There is this one beautiful romantic restaurant, if you want to go there." She says, smiling. "Sounds great." I say, smiling back. We arrive at the restaurant she has chosen as slowly get out of the car, arriving at the door of the restaurant, "oh, god, hold on, Stevie, I forgot my purse in your car." She said with a frown. "It's fine, I'll go run and get it!" I say while walking over to the car. I unlock the car and pull her purse off of the seat and a small white piece of paper falls out of the front pocket. I pick it up and read. It was a list.
"
• tell Stevie I love her.
• breakup with John.
• go to the store.
• go to dinner with Stevie.
"
I couldn't believe it. Chris actually felt the same way about me as I did her. I know that I am madly in love with her and to see that she loves me brings me excitement and joy. I quickly put the list back into the pocket it fell out of. I run to the restaurant so she wouldn't have suspicion of why I was out there so long getting her purse. I walk in, seeing Christine waving towards me. She had already gotten us a table. I walk over and sit down across from her and smile. I was full of excitement. All my worries washed away. I hand Chris her purse and give her a smile trying not to blow my cover. She smiles back, "Thank you, Stevie,?for getting me my purse." "You're welcome, Chris." I say, confidently. "Stevie, the reason I agreed to dinner is because I had something very important to tell you. I don't want you to freak out, and if you don't feel the same way about the situation as I do, it's fine. I have been wanting to tell you this since the day I first met you." She says very serious like. "Okay, Chris, tell me." I say. "Well, Stevie, I love you. Not like a best friend or sister... I mean, I'm in love with you. I have felt this way for a long, long time. I'm sorry to tell you this now. If you don't feel the same way, it's fine and I'll eventually move on." She says with a sigh. I look at her like I'm surprised, "do you mind if we finish this conversation in the bathroom?" I say, serious like. "Not at all." She sighs, she isn't sure of what I'm going to do, and I can tell she is nervous, and worried. I open the bathroom door and lock it behind us. "Look before you say anyth-" I interrupt her with an aggressive kiss on her lips. It felt so right. It brought me much pleasure as I heard her moan. "Stevie, I don't understa-" I plant another kiss and interrupt her once again. "I have felt the same way, Chris. I always have." I say confidently. I smile at her. She gives me a smile back. "How about we get out of here and go to a hotel?" I say with a furrowed brow. "Yes, please." She says as she attacks me with a kiss, letting her tongue explore me mouth. "We better get going or they might run out of rooms." I say. "Okay, Stevie, lets go." We run out the door and rush to the car, we find the nearest hotel and rent a room for one night. I run to the elevator as she follows. Finally arriving at our room, I throw her on the bed and unbutton her blouse. Pulling it open, I get on top of her and kiss her again and again. The excitement turned into lots of pleasure. I took off all of my clothes and watched her pull off all hers. She rolls me over and kissed my chest again and again. She smiles with a giggle and rubs her hand down to my hip bone and I soon felt her two fingers enter me in, then out, slowly, then fast. I moan louder and louder. I arch my head back and let her kiss my neck. Grabbing her and pulling her into me. Letting my hands explore her chest. It brought me such pleasure. I never felt so alive in my life. It was great. It felt great. I roll her over and let my fingers enter her. The same way she had done it to me. I heard moans of pleasure. "Oh, Stevie" she moans, kissing me again and again. I couldn't stop to think. I was enjoying what was happening. It was amazing. It just felt so right. Rubbing our sweaty bodies together. Kissing her chest, down to her hip bones, then lower. Cause her much pleasure. "Stevie." She moans. I go back up and kiss her again and again. We had repeated this over and over agin for three hours. It was great.