Running up to my room, i felt like squealing. i was going on a date with christian. be jelly! after taking a shower, singing along to justin bieber's 'Die in Your Arms'(his voice sounds like sex, by the way.) I Got Dressed in A nice dress that i loved, a Belt around my waist and some flats, accessorized with light makeup and a necklace with an owl on it, I got a clutch and headed downstairs. might I say, I looked super good.
"where are you going?" Anne asked from the kitchen as I swooshed by. I sighed and walked a few steps back, turning to face her.
"Stella invited me on a trip to the pier with her mom and cousin. I have my own money and a ride home." I stated. she looked at me for awhile.
"alright, have fun." she finally said. I smiled with my glossy lips, walking outside to the front of the gate, I watched as the peak of night started. I walked over to Christian's house, texting him that I was outside. he walked out quickly.
"you look beautiful." he pecked my lips softly, smiling. I looked into his hazel orbs, blushing.
"thank you..."
he opened the door for me, closing it softly after I got in. I clicked my seatbelt on and bit my lip as he drove out.
within a few Minutes we were discussing small things. er, big things actually.
"...and they named it Bob." I held back a laugh.
"seriously?!" I laughed. he nodded.
"I didn't even know who he was at first, and everyone said they wanted him..."
"oh God..."
"...so I said they can have Bob. because I mean, they're my fans! what was I supposed to do? then they told me who Bob was and I was just, traumatized for life." he sighed. I laughed, lungs aching for air.
"Oh. my God. I can't. breathe!" I said in-between laughs. when I finished laughing, a familiar voice was on the radio.
immediately, Christian raised it on, lip-singing along to "As Long As You Love Me."
He. Is. Adorable. and might i say, VERY attractive in the plaid shirt under his jacket.
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getting to the beach under the pier, I laughed as he parked and ran like a little kid holding my hand.
"C'mon!" he laughed, pulling me past the sand, before He fell. LIKE I PREDICTED!!! I laughed at him and pulled him up.
"You are so cute." i giggled, holding both his hands so he could stand up. he did so, pulling himself up and still holding one hand.
"Not as cute as you." He smiled widely, kissing me. I giggled and kissed him back, pulling him to the stairs. the smile on my face never left, and he just made it so much better. eventually, we talked and talked to get to know each other better.
"Bananas are nasty." I made a face as he told me his favorite fruit.
"Pervert."
"oh you love it." I rolled my eyes at him. "your a 15 year old boy. being a pervert is like, natural."
he stayed quiet for a second.
"damn you for being right."
"damn you for being wrong." I challanged. he laughed and put an arm around me.
"your so weird. I like it." he whispered into my hair. I blushed and leaned on his shoulder as we walked to the never-ending carnival.
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"this is like illegal." I whispered as Christian led me to the beach.we sat near the waves as the stars were out.
"I know. its exciting though. besides I like bad girls." he winked. I smirked and leaned over, kissing his cheeks.
"I'm really glad I met you, Christian." I smiled at him. he looked up at me.
"and why is that, babe?" he questioned.
"I don't know... life was so much more boring. and... I just... I don't know. I like having you with me. I'm a difficult person. I'm not that pretty, or that smart or talented... I'm not like the other girls... I guess I just like knowing your here for me, you know for now." I murmured.
"You realize how much you mean to me, right?" he blinked at me. "I mean, your amazing. funny, sassy, beautiful, silly, just down right sexy. I like being able to call you whenever, and being able to do relationship stuff. like hold your hand..." he said slipping his in mine. "or letting you borrow my jacket..." he solidity off and put it on my shoulders.
"and have you on my lap..." he pulled my thigh to his, making me straddle him. I giggled and turned around so I was sitting in his lap.
"and kiss you...." he leaned in and gave me a soft, gentle kiss.I melted at his touch when he held my face. I pulled away, eyes still closed.
"and someday, we could maybe do more... I mean when your ready for it." I blushed at the thought of being like that with Christian.
"God, why are you so perfect?" I whined into his neck. he laughed.
"I ask the same thing about you." he muzzled my forehead lightly. after sittings there, cuddling and watching the stars for a moment In his arms. it was... amazing. after what felt like forever, his phone. buzzed.
"hello?.....um I'm with my girlfriend right now can it wait?" my heart fluttered. girlfriend??? I'm his girlfriend. holy crap. "....what?!....okay, okay ill drop her off and come home.... bye." he hung up and sighed, rubbing my arm and kissing my hair.
"we better go..." he sighed. I sat up as he held my hand, getting into his car.
"You know, this was perfect." I sighed as the engine started.
"mmm your perfect." he smirked. I rolled my eyes.
"what did you tell Your step mom anyways?"
"I was at the pier with Stella."
"badass."
"shut up." I teased. he chuckled and continued driving, just keeping conversation with me.
eventually, we pulled into the familiar neighborhood that made me suddenly sad. I wanted to still be in Chris's arms.
"I'll see you tomorrow, right?" he asked as we parked In front of my house. I nodded.
"alright sweet dreams baby." he puckered his lips. I kissed his nose to piss him off, which sure enough, worked
"what the hell was that?"
"a kiss."
"THIS is a kiss." he pressed his lips to mine, suckling on the bottom lip and asking for access. which I granted. we sat there in his car, just making out until he pulled away.
"tomorrow." I sighed, my forehead against his.
"yeah, tomorrow...." he mumbled. I got out, watching as he went to his house. he blew me a kiss and went in, leaving me on my porch with a flushed happy look. I turned around and went in, closing the door lightly behind me. about to go upstairs, a voice startled me.
"looks like you had 'fun'?" a stern, unpleased voice said. shit.
"hi daddy."
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Somewhere Only We Know: A Christian Beadles Love Story.
FanficHe pressed his lips to my forehead and locked our fingers together as we leaned against the tree. "From now on, when we feel sad, bored or want to see each other, You text me and we'll run here." Christian Said, leaning our foreheads together. "It's...