~Anxiety~Christian Akridge AKA Christian Leave (fanfict)

Chapter 16

First of all...MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL OF YOU CELEBRATING TODAY!!!  I know I am probably late for those of you who are in a different time zone and Christmas might be over for you by now, but its still Christmas for me! So I hope you all had/are having a wonderful day and are enjoying time with your friends and family!!  Comment and tell me what you got for the holidays too!! I got Uggs this morning and I am in love with them!! Second of all....I know I pretty much say this every chapter...BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!!! I never thought I would get more than like 100 reads and to have like 2k, its just amazing! I am actually almost at 3k now!! Third of all...in the authors note I said that I needed help thinking of a ship name for Christian and Kayla.  Thank you all for you awesome ideas but I choose "Chrayla"  (pronounced Kray- la) from @jasmyn_taylor and @anotherinternetchild (you both said the same thing)

So yeah that ship name will be used in this chapter and probably for the rest of the story! Without further ado, enjoy chapter 16!  Keep in mind that Christmas is over in the story

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**3 days after Christmas**

I stretch my arms out as I roll out of bed and look at the time. 12:30. I sigh and look at my phone and see a text message from Christian.

Christian: Morning:)

Christian: Are you busy?

I immediately smile and start typing.

Kayla: No why?

Christian: Come over to my aunts house.

Kayla: Why?

Christian: just come.

I put my phone down on the night stand and start getting dressed. I put on a cropped creamy pink sweater with a floral flowy top under neither it. I pair it with dark military green jeans and brown combat boots. Oh and a white beanie. My hair is still curly from yesterday so I leave it and I apply my usual amount of makeup.

I run downstairs to the kitchen and my mom is sitting there drinking her coffee. "Hey sweetie, you look nice, where ya going?" she questioned. "Uh, just across the street, Christian wants me for some reason,"

"Okay, remember how you said that you would go to that group thing? Like for therapy?" she asks. "Yeah,"

"Well you have that at 4 today," my mom reminded me. "Oh-um okay  then,"

I haven't felt paniced in the longest time, why do I have to go? "Be back by 3:30 so we have time to find it," my mom nods but I am already out the door. I walk through the brisk winter air over to Christian's aunts house. I ring the doorbell and Christian opens the door. "Hey," he says and leans down and kisses me on the cheek. "Hi," I say. "Come in," he holds open the door for me and I walk in. "Are you okay?" I ask. He seemed like he needed something and it was urgent that I got there. "Oh no, I just wanted to see you," he blushes a little and its adorable, "lets go upstairs,"

He takes me up to the guest room I guess he is staying in and I sit on the edge of the bed. "I have to be somewhere at 4 so I cant stay past 3:30," I tell him. "Where ya going?" he says sitting next to me. "N-nowhere," I nod my head like its no big deal. "O-okay," he says slowly and puts his hands up. I have no clue if I should tell him what I am doing. Why would he need to know? Well he does have a right to know. Besides, this is what is going on in my life, which he is a part of. "Actually, I am going to this group therapy, thing. For my..." my voice trails off. "Oh," he nods his head like he doesn't need me to talk about it.

"Anyways, I have something we can do," he says and pulls me up. He takes me downstairs to the kitchen. To make a long story short, we made cookies. Christmas cookies, It was fun and I made us listen to Christmas music (even though Christmas is over). At 3:30 I had to go home. He gave me a kiss, this time on the lips, and I walked back across the street.