𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝; 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧

CHAPTER 5.

Lucia's POV:
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Lunch with Chris was eventful. I got to see more of who he was and understand him. He wasn't that bad. Chris was actually a sweet man. We finished lunch and sat outside again, something about the air was calming. The palm trees and bright blue sky. It was paradise. I was still in my white bikini, it was quite comfortable. Chris changed into a white tee and sweatpants. Why he has sweatpants on? I'll never know. We layed in the lawn chairs in a comfortable silence.

"How'd you get here?" I turned to ask Chris. I adjusted myself so I could lay on my side facing him.

Chris licked his lips, "Ion even know honestly. I just woke up here." I nodded. It was pretty obvious we weren't going to go home anytime soon.

"So. How long have you been here?" I asked Chris another question. "A month I think. Shit I lost track."

I mumbled a "Wow" and turned back on my back. I couldn't imagine being here all alone for a month.

"So Lil Miss Lucia. Whatchu do in New York?" Chris asked me turning his head to look at me.

"I didn't live in New York I grew up there. I lived in Los Angeles." I answered his question. Chris scrunched his eyes brows. "What?" I asked him confused on why he was making that face.

"That's mad weird. I lived in LA.." Chris kept his confused look for a few more seconds. Clearly something had him thinking.

"You think all this is like on purpose?" I stared up into the sky.

Chris shrugged his shoulders, "I haven't thought about shit like that. I try not to dwell in it. We here, and that's that. I'ma just still live my life." I nodded my head at what he said. I mean, did he lie? No.

I sat up straight in the chair. The sun was slowly starting to set. It was later in the afternoon.

"Where you goin?" Chris asked me looking over at me.

I shrugged my shoulders, "No where just stretching." Chris nodded his head at me. His head resting on one of his arms. I layed back on the chair adjusting my top.

"You ain't have no nigga back in LA?" Chris just asked me out the blue.

I shook my head no, "Nope. Just me."  Chris smirked at me. "What?" I asked rolling my eyes.

"You wasn't getting no dick?" Chris smirked at me. I rolled my eyes at his childishness.

"Mind your business." I said getting up. He laughed at my answer. "I was just askin." I waved him off.

"What about you? You have a girlfriend?" I returned the curiosity.

"Yeah I had mad hoes." Chris smirked at me. I turned my lip up. Am I even surprised? No.

"I'm not even surprised." I tell him. He shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly, "I can't help the hoes was all on a nigga." I laughed at his cockiness.

"I know you not talking about me. I'm sure you had all the niggas trippin over you." Chris smirked licking his lips at me. I giggled at him.

"I meannn." I playfully dragged out. He chuckled at me.

"Ight then. We even." Chris replied.