Running from the Bad boy //Chris Schistad

10

Chris was still taking a bath or whatever he was doing when I hear some knocking on the door.

I'm assuming it was Thea our housekeeper. I had called her 15 minutes ago to tell her that she didn't need to come until Monday and that I would clean and take care of the house. I had to persuade her, the poor woman thought I was firing her. She asked if she could do anything else for me and initially I said no but then I remembered that I was throwing a dinner party tonight and asked her to buy some things for a typical slow cooked lamb shanks. Potato's, carrots, onions and of course the lamb shanks.

I open the door and give her a big smile.

"Hello Miss Nicole" she says sweetly

She was holding two big bags of heavy groceries. I go in to grab one to help her out.

"No, no Nicole. I can do it-" she starts

I don't listen. I grab the groceries and walk to the kitchen and put it in the bench and she does the same.

"Your Welcome!" I smile cheerfully m

"Thank you dear but I just feel so useless! You not even letting me work this weekend" she chuckles

I smile "well you deserve it, spend the whole weekend resting"

"Okay, is there anything else I can do before I-" she begins

"No Thea. Actually yes, go home and be with your family" I plead her

"Oh alright" she laughs

I walk with her to the door and she adjusts her scarf before waving to me and leaving.

I turn around and see Chris in a Red hoodie and grey sweatpants.(Grey sweatpants 🤤🥵)

"Have fun in your bath?" I laugh taking out the groceries and putting them away.

"Yep" he smiles "are you making lunch?"

I shake my head "these are for dinner later. I'm making lamb shanks, my mum used to make it every Thursday for family dinner with my uncles family and sometimes my grandparents."

He walks over to the kitchen where I was and leans against the counter. "That's sweet" he smiles

My tummy grumbles and he chuckles

"But what are we having for lunch?" He asks amused "you're obviously hungry."

I was hungry.

"Maybe there's stuff in the fridge" I say

"Orrr...we could go out to get lunch?" He suggests

"Christoffer Schistad, are you asking me out on a date?!" I joke

"I though my name was dicktofer? And maybe. I don't know. Do you want it to be?" He asks crossing his arms.

I just laugh. I don't say yes or no.

"How about we go to your restaurant?" I ask "I heard they have good overpriced, Boujee burgers"

"Noooo" he groans "my parents might be there"

"And?" I raise an eyebrow "what? You don't want to be seen with me? You don't want them to meet me?"

"No it's just that they might see my face" he says "also I don't want them to meet you" he snickers and jokes "but yes we can go, if I can manage to hide from them or hide my face from them."

"Rude. Also I just realised. We don't have a car" I say

"That's fine. I'll just call Julian and get him to drive it here and then Borkis can take him home. I left my car at there house yesterday." He says taking his phone out of his pocket