𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐣𝐞𝐞 ; 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧

9

continuing from last chapter. 

jordyn

unwrapping myself from my blanket, i walked down the stairs to greet chris at the door. 

watching him get out of his black lambo, he was dressed simple. a pair of grey shorts and a plain white t-shirt. his tattoos covering the skin on his arms. to say he looked good was an understatement. he looked incredible. how can someone look so good in something so basic? 

"never polite to stare jordyn." chris said making his way into my house. i turned to roll my eyes at him. 

"anyways." i answered him. 

"you look good." chris licked his lips, taking in my simple attire. 

i winked at him. 

"what was you gettin into?" he flopped on my couch. 

"nothin serious. you hungry?" i sat criss-crossed on my couch waiting for an answer. 

"yeah whatchu got?" he answered. 

"get up and see." i got up from my seat and lead him into the kitchen. chris immediatly started rummaging my pantry for snacks. i sat on the counter scrolling on my phone. he setteled with oreos and made his way back.

to pass time, chris and i watched movies and got to know eachother. 

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sumthin cute <3