I woke up at around 12PM. Technically I woke up at 9, but I had a headache so I went back to sleep. My whole body ached and my head felt like it was being juiced. I was in A LOT of pain.
I groaned as I heard the door bust open and the familiar voice of Chris fill the apaartment. He opens my door and finds the mess called me.
"Jeez! What happened to you??" He rushes over to my side.
"What do you think?" I sass
"Yeah...party...drinks...okay I got it." He says sheepishly
"I wasn't even planning on getting drunk" I groan
"Yeah...I saw the video by the way" He says
"What video?" My brows furrowed in confusion
"The one of you standing up to the wicked bitches of the west." He says
Oh yeah...The fight with Hannah and the other hoes. After that fight, I didn't remember much. It was all blurry.
"Wait, how'd you see it?" I ask
"It was posted on YouTube and Facebook." He explains
"Oh god" I groan
"I'm so proud" He wipes a fake tear
"Okay! Change of topic. Could you please be a good friend and get me some pain relievers please?" I ask him
"Already did." He says before exiting the room. He comes back in with food, medicine, and water.
"You're the best." I say
"I know." He smirks
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Once I felt better, I got out of my clothes from last night and changed into some sweats and a tank top. Chris was already seated on the couch with food and movies ready. I plopped down next to him.
He smiles at me and ruffles my hair.
"You know, you're really beautiful." He says. I blush bright red at his random comment
"Yeah right. I didn't even do anything special to my face or hair." I say
"I know. That's what makes you so beautiful. You don't even have to put n make up to ve beautiful. You're just naturally gorgeous." He says
"Thanks..." I blush
"Have you never had a guy tell you you're beautiful?" He asks. I shake my head in response. No one actually has told me that I was even remotely attractive.
"What the heck? They must be blind or something. You're one of the most beautiful girls I've seen." He says
"Chriisss stoppp. Where are these even coming from?" I bury my face in the pillow to hide my red face.
"I just really wanted to tell you that you're beautiful. It really shocked me how you're hung over and in a lazy outfit,but you're still absolutely gorgeous." He says
"Well thanks...that means a lot to me." I remove the pillow from my face and smile up at him.
"Just stating the truth, gorgeous ." He smiles back
I couldn't hold back the smile that spread across my face. It was so nice to feel appreciated. Nobody has ever told me that I was pretty since my grand parents died. Throughout the whole movie, I glanced at Chris. I was so happy to have him...He made me so happy. Ever since he came into my life, I felt like a new person.
"Hey Chris?" I say
"Hm?" He hums in response
"Thank you." I say
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Teen FictionIt's hard having a crush, but it's harder having a crush on the asshole bad boy. /////////// Harley Deyes doesn't have a best friend. She doesn't have a close group of friends. She doesn't have a family. She doesn't have a boyfriend. All she wants i...
