Fly Before You Fall

chapter 8

Chris POV

I felt bad about kissing D. I mean I kind of liked it, but it was her feelings throwing me off. She took a shower and changed then I took a shower. After I threw the clothes in the dryer, we went back to goofing around. We learned more about each other like I didn't know she was a tomboy and "chilled" with girls before.

The only thing was when it came to sleep she slept in the guess room. Across the hall from me. The next morning was sunny as hell. Then someone flopping down on my bed and jumping.

D- wake up. Wake up. Understand I need yo ass up.

She sang out loud. I groan and fake smile. Then throw a pillow at her. She threw it back and pushed me off the bed. She starts dying and I pull her off the bed.

D- owe, boy!!

She hit her arm on the floor then she hit me.

Me- I'm sorry lemme see.

D- no.

She turns to look at herself just rubbing it.

D- cmon.

I get up and help her up. We walk down the stairs and cook breakfast together. I get a call while cooking the bacon and I put it to my ear.

Me- yo!

Franc- yo! Wassup?

Me- nothing making...

I had looked to my side really quick and seen Sierra bent over grabbing something from the fridge. I just watched as she found it difficult to find something.

Me- I'm making bacon.

Franc- that's wassup. Yo anyway what happed thought you were coming.

Me- I was it was really bad weather though.

Franc- understood, but when IMA see you? You gotta check out the place.

Me- gimmie a couple weeks. I gotta take care of things. But I'll be there.

Franc- iight man. I'll see you.

Me- iight then we hung up.

I finished the bacon and cut the fire off. She closed the fridge and had nothing in her hands.

Me- girl you finally back from narnia or some shit.

D- I like how ya fridge feel.

Me- I scrunch up my face. You weird ma.

We eat together and just talk a little till she gets a call. When she gets off I'll ask my question.

D POV

I answer my phone.

Me- hello?

Jess- I got ya stuff. Where should I take it?

Me- how many boxes is it?

Jess- like 2 big ones. I know you and all.

Me- yea. Lol iight. Uh..I'm not at my place yet so wassup?

Jess- I mean I kinda need to drop it off then bounce so...

Me- yea iight your right. I guess you could drop it here and I'll take it myself.

Jess- text me ma.

Me- iight. I hang up and text her the address after I asked Chris what it was. Jess is this storage/ driving truck chick I fuck with. I sent the text.

Chris- so we friends now or what?

Me- nah...you shifty.

Chris- what?