When we got home, I had learned a lot of what had happened. I learned that Ronnie was the one to call and get Chris down here, because he was worried about me. Which made Chris wink at me.....I'm not sure why.
I also found out, Chris gets to sleep on an air mattress on my floor. Lucky her! But it's ok, like she actually sleeps anyway. But sadly, she's only here till Monday because we have Monday off of school, yay 3 day weekends!
So when we got home, we almost got attacked by all the boys confused as to why there was another girl in the house. But we ignored them and went into my room so we could talk. Like full blown, girl talk.
"So tell me everything that has happened back home" I said once the door shut
"Ummm.....me and Blake broke up" I hated her boyfriend, but she didn't know "but he was cheating on so I don't even care." Oh I know she does "Ummm....your ex, Brandon, hooked up with Jordan again. No surprise there. My Mom and Dad stopped fighting....by getting a divorce"
"Oh my god are you ok?! And Brandon is a butt wipe and I never like Blake. Just sayin" I said laughing
"I know you didn't and Brandon is a dirty used condom and my parents need this" she said
We talked for awhile about girl stuff. Meaning about boys. Mainly me and my boy issues but she helped. She liked Ronnie, which is good, and she wants to meet Stephen. Oh I hate first meetings.
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Chris and I walked into the dining room to sit and there was an extra chair next to mine and Stephen's. Oh she'll be happy....
We sat down and Ronnie and I started talking and I could feel Chris's eyes on me. I ignored it but I knew Ronnie saw because he kept laughing. Which I ignore, and soon it stopped once I heard Chris and Stephen start talking.
We all ate and it seemed nice and nothing would go wrong until I noticed Jack...he looked so pissed. God damn what was this dude's problem?!
"Mom, who is the goth chick?" Jack said rudely
"Jack, this is Chris, Tate's friend" Stephanie said as Chris looked over at Jack with a shocked/pissed look
"Listen dick, I'm not goth. I'm not emo either do don't even ask. I'm me. Get it right" Chris said glaring
"Whoa goth girl has got an attitude. And what's up with you having a dudes' name?" Jack asked
"It stands for Christine which isn't a guy's name and I got by Chris because I can!" Chris yelled then getting up, along with myself, and walked out of the room.
No one stopped us and we went into my room and just didn't know what to do. We were pissed, well more me than her, and didn't know how to release out anger. Then I decided to lighten the mood by doing something we both like to do.
"I have an idea" I said
"What?" she asked still clearly pissed
"Let's write, about something happy to ease our anger" I suggested
"Alright" she said
I knew she probably didn't want to do this but I knew it would make us feel better. I decided to write something "lovey dovey" as Chris would say. The words just flowed out onto the paper with ease. I didn't really have to think about what would come next, I just knew what would come next. But then I got stuck.
"Chris I need help" I whined
"With what?" she asked
"The next line in my poem" I said
"What's the line before it?" she asked
"Loving you is as hard as climbing a hill" I said, Chris thought for a few moments
"Making love to you will put me on the pill!" she said grinning
"No" I said bluntly and went back to writing
After a few hours of writing and laughing and just having girl time, we finally decided to go to bed. Chris ended up sleeping with me, cramped in my twin sized bed. About halfway through the night, I got fet up with her stinky feet in my face, I climbed off my bed lazily and fell onto her air mattress.
