Sweet & Soft

stage 3 (Birthday part 1.)

(A/N notice in advance a long chapter. Sorry. Oh and sorry for all the mistakes in the last chapter. )

I furrowed my eyes out of shock. He gave me the open the door chick face and I snapped out of my trance and opened it to let him in. He moved past me and I locked the door. I look outside and then back at him.

Me- what are you doing here?

He shakes off the water from his black pyramid jacket.

Chris- I came to pick you up. He smiles. Cmon, you ready?

Me- no. its OK I'll wait till it cools down.

Chris- cmon. What is it? You mad at me for being late today?

He moved closer to me. I'm 5'6 or 7 and he's 6'1 so he's not so taller then me, but I still have to look up at him. I put my hand to his stomach to keep him from coming closer. He immediately licked his lips.

Me- I'm not mad Chris. I'm just waiting for the rain to pass.

Chris- girl it's gonna be a storm. It might

go into 5 in the morning.

I laugh thinking he's exaggerating. I shake my head and look down. When I look back up, our eyes meet and for a moment we just stare at each other. For a moment it felt like he saw to much like he could tell I was lying about everything and that I had to meet Denis. I looked down at my hand and removed it taking a breath and moving past him.

Me- iight I'll get my stuff.

I scratch my head and go to the back to get my stuff. I grab my phone and charger and put it in my bag with my other stuff. I come back out with my hoodie.

Me- iight.

He was watching the rain, sitting where I was sitting before.

Chris- you expecting someone?

Me- nah.

I realize theres another pair of taillights that pull up. I continue zipping my sweater acting as if I didn't see the car nor did I know about it.

Chris- that's ya sweater?

Me- yea.

I smile and nod slowly. I ask what.

Chris- oh hell nah.

He takes off his jacket and puts it on me. He wore a regular white shirt under it.

Chris- cmere.

I walk to him with a weird face on.

He throws the jacket over me and zips it up. It was so big. I felt like I was wearing my mothers bra as a 6 year old. I laugh at the thought. My hands were trapped inside.

Me- boy. Dis shit big.

Chris- lot of shit on me big.

Me- ...I knew you was gon say something nasty. Cmon.

He cuts the lights and I give him the keys so he can lock the door and we get into his car and drive to my place. Somewhere along the ride I fell asleep, but I told Chris where I lived.

Chris POV

We're sitting in a little traffic. I groan and look over at D who was knocked. She slept so peacefully, but you could read the pain on her face and I know the look to well.

~flash back

I met her a week after I accepted the fact that Kae had moved on and was getting married to some dude. She wanted me to check out this cake store with her. I didn't know about any sweet and soft in Virginia. Anyway we got there and it was kinda cute. The sweet in pink and the soft in purple. We head inside and sit.