She Moans Chresanto.

Sam Smith

Morgan pov

By the time I walked into the house I couldn't help but smile like an idiot as I made my way up to my room. Yesterday chres took me to the beach, it was such a simple yet thoughtful date at the same time. which is the reason im so excited to see what he has in stored for me today.

Chres had left work early today to do lord knows but what I do know is that there has to be something waiting for me upstairs about date number two.

A tingly feeling rushed through my body as I opened my bedroom door. I made my way towards my bed as excitement filled my body and too my surprise my bed sat empty. My eyesbrows scrunched together in confusion as I searched my room for some sort of cute surprise. And after 30 minutes of searching still nothing.

I sighed in defeat plopping down onto my bed as disappointment washed over me.

The soft knock on my door caused my attention to sift towards the other side of the room. Seconds later in walked chresanto.

"Hey beautiful." He cheesed as he walked into my room.

"Hey." I mumbled. Not even trying to hide my disappointment.

"How was work?" He questioned ignoring my tone.

"Fine." I shot.

He chuckled "I hope your mood brightens before our date." He smiled.

I propped my self up onto my elbows as i looked at him. "Where exactly is the next date?" I questioned.

He chuckled. "you'll find out real soon." He smirked. "meet you downstairs in an hour, yeah?" he said.

"yeah." i said standing up.

"seriously morgan, you only have an hour we don't want to be late." He said before planting a small kiss on my forehead then heading towards the door.

"Wait." I called out.

He turned around to face me.

"If I don't know what the date is then how do I know which outfit to wear?" I questioned.

"Trust me, you don't want to wear a fancy dress, so go with the other outfit." He told me.

"One more question." I said.

"What is it Morgan." He huffed.

"Does this date involve water?" I questioned.

"No. So don't forget the makeup." He told me before walking out the room.

Wow most boyfriends encourage their girl to be natural then there's chresanto.

Wait did I just call him my boyfriend?Geez. Don't get ahead of yourself Morgan.

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After taking a quick shower I curled my hair then sat at my vanity to apply my makeup.

Once I opened my makeup drawer there laid an envelope. My eye brows scrunched up in confusion as I stared down at it.

I picked it up opening it to find concert tickets inside.

As I continued to scan the tickets a high pierce scream echoed throughout the room.

"Are you okay?!" Chres as bursting through the door it was then that I realized the scream came from me.

"SAM SMITH! YOU GOT TICKETS FOR US TO SEE SAM SMITH!" I exclaimed jumping up from the chair.

He let out an breath of relief as he held his chest. "You scared the shit out of me screaming like that." He complained.

"OH MY GOD!" I continued. "This is crazy! I can't believe it honestly I can't believe it. I think I'm going to cry, I want to cry" I stressed out as I stared at the front row tickets.