Secrets. *A Chresanto Love Story*

You deserve better.

"Nah, she is a hoe, dry ass" he said blankly.

I smiled and he smiled back too.

Man the things he does!

There was silence in the room. But it wasn't awkward. We were just looking at eachother, loving every minute.

No one could ever know the way I feel for this boy. He has been treated bad and been used. And I couldn't save him, but now I will. All this feels soo right, with him here with me, it's all soo perfect but I can't help thinking this is going fast. But we aren't doing anything.

He has just left Britney and he is now with me, in my room. I don't even know how he feels about me.

"You deserve better" I whispered looking at me feet.

He looked up at the ceiling biting his lip.

"I'm just confused. She done something bad and then got all over me and I gave in." he said clenching his jaw.

I sighed. I feel for him.

"Anyway, I better go, let you get some sleep." he said.

I didn't want him to leave but I didn't want to seem desperate.

He walked to the door and smiled at me then walked out.

I layed flat on my bed looking at the ceiling thinking about what just happened. I was soo happy but upset at the same time.