𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 (𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐨𝐜)

>christian bale<

     I didn't know where to go. I wanted to tell David because he's the only person in the world other than my mom who knows what happened. He's mad at me, I can't go. I shouldn't go to the cops yet because I don't have enough evidence to prove that it is my father.
     I was so lost in thought that I just drove around. No final destination, just letting my body take over and control where I was going. I didn't realize until I stopped my car that I was at Christian's hotel. He told me where he was staying in case I ever need him. I walked in and went straight up to his room.
     "Come in," I heard his voice call.

     "Hi," I said out of breath.

     "Smalls, are you okay?" he questioned.

     I just stood there, looking at him. I felt a tear run down my cheek as all the memories came back to me. Locking myself in my room. The yelling and glass breaking. All of it came back to haunt me.
      "Brooke come sit down. I'll get you some water," he informed. I sat down on his bed. He came back and handed me a bottle of water, sitting on the desk placed across from me.
     "When you're ready to talk, I'm ready to listen."

     I took a moment to gather the right words, "I was at an empty studio dancing because I needed to get away from Davey. Everything was fine until I was leaving. I noticed a note on my windshield so I read it. I don't want to go too much into detail about the back story because I'm not ready for that just yet, but the note was singed an old friend. It took me a second, but I knew who it was."

     He didn't say anything at first. He looked at me like he was scared for my safety. After a moment, he spoke again, "Did you see him or her around anywhere?"

     "No, I looked over the parking lot, but he wasn't there."

     Another pause.

     "Does David and his mom know about this? If we are assuming he's stocking you here, he probably will find out where you live."

     "No, no one knows except me and you. You were the first person I told," I said taking a deep breath.

     "Okay," he said and paused for a moment again, "What do you think we should do?"

     "I have no idea Christian. Whatever he wants from me, he's not gonna stop until he gets it."

There was another moment of silence between the two of. We both contemplated what we should do. Christian was the first to speak, "For now, we should keep all this between us. We don't know for sure if you've got the right person in mind. If you see anything suspicious again, tell me and we get the cops involved. Sound good?"

"Sounds good," I answered, "Thank you Christian. I seriously don't know what I would do without you right now."

"You will always have me Smalls," he said getting up. He gave me a big hug and we stayed like that for some time. Christian is a lot taller than me, but than again I have always been the smallest.
When we finally broke away from each other, we didn't move. I stared into his eyes as his eyes were on my lips. Suddenly, the space between us closed. His lips were on mine. I held his head in my hands as he gripped onto my waist. Things got super heated really quick as he pushed me back down into his bed. We continued making out for a little bit longer. In that moment, I escaped from reality. There was no David and Elle and there certainly wasn't my dad to worry about. Just Christian and I.