Storm (10)

Chris opened the door, his jacket full of snow. He directly looks at me, but he never gave a glance at Nathan. He puts his jacket away and walked directly to my side. I was like a water fall, I tried calming the tears but it was no use, they just kept flowing down. When Chris was walking towards me, I stood up and we both gave each other a hug. He hugged me tight, this warm feeling that entered my body, gave me the ability to control my tears and my sobbing. In such little time, I knew that Chris was the type of guy that doesn’t just tap your back and say "there, there" he’s the type of guys that wants to know the reason and would try anything to confer you. This is one of the reasons I admired Chris very much, maybe even MORE.

"ANGELA WHATS WRONG?" Chris said while still holding me in a tight warm hug. The way he said this sounded like he was the one that was hurt. I knew he cared for me but I really didn’t know how much.

"Ch- Chris my parents are dying. I d- don’t know why, but the doctors say they only have a fe- few weeks to live." I said stuttering at the end.

"Angela don’t worry. Everything is going to be alright." Chris said ad he pulled back a little bit for him to see my face. He touched my cheek and told me it was soon going to get better soon.

"Angela go to the living room, I’ll bring you something. Ok?"

"Yeah." I said sniffling. I kept telling myself to think positive things.

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After what I saw between Nathan and Angela the only thing I want to do is kick Nathan out and have Angela all to myself. But I do understand why they wear hugging. Angela just needed someone to consult her, and the only person that was there was Nathan. If I was there I would have done anything, I would even go anywhere in the world just to make her feel better.
Angela sat in the living room and waited for me. While she waited, I took the time to talk to Nathan.

"Nathan... what are you doing here?" I said with a serious voice, not wanting to think I was joking. Nathan is a player and a joker, but he seduces girls with his nice and sweet charm, I know how his games play.

"Don’t Worry. The hospital told me to pick you up. When I came you weren’t here so Angela gave me a drink before I was about to leave, that’s when Angela’s parents called and that’s when he came in. Chris don’t worry, Angela is all yours. I would have called her first if I had the chance, she’s a great girl. " Nathans says while I listened. But it was my turn to talk.

"Nathan, first of all women aren’t a thing you can just get DIBS on. A woman is a fragile cup and you have to treat with love and care, you can’t just play with it or else it’ll break. Nathan you have to learn."

"I know, I know. You’ve been telling me this before IT happened."Nathan said.

The memory of IT, still hurts be till this very day. Even though it was years ago, I can’t let it go too easily.

"Nathan, I think you better go before the snow covers you car. And I’ll call you tomorrow." I said waiting for him to take action and leave.

"Ok Chris, see you tomorrow." Nathan said as he leaves the kitchen. I hear him saying bye to Angela and closing the door.

-------------------------------Angela’s POV-----------------------------------
"Angela I have to go." Nathan says as he comes towards me and kisses me on the cheek.

"Awe, so soon?" I asked Nathan as he goes to the closet near the door and grabs his puffy jacket.

"Yep. I have to sleep early for work tomorrow. So... feel better. Ok?"" Nathans said while putting his jacket. I knew what he meant. Working is hard, you have to sleep EARLY, and ugh I hate that.

"Ok...Bye" I said waving at him as he closes the front door.

"BYE!

I got up and walked over to Chris. Just to tell him that I was going to take a shower, if he wanted to know where I was.

"Angela can I talk to you?" Chris said as he washed Nathan’s cup.

"Um, can we talk later? I don’t feel too good. I’m going to take shower first then we could talk. Is that ok with you?" I asked

"Sure, I’ll meet you in my room. So while you’re taking a shower I’ll take the chance and take shower myself."

"Ok."

I turned around and went to the room. Grabbed a tank top and long warm pants headed towards the bathroom. I put down the toilet seat and placed the cloths on top of it, and got into the hot water. As the water flowed down, the warmth reminded me of summer. I was going to take my time in the shower, but I remembered Chris wanted to talk to me. So I got clean... used my vanilla shampoo and conditioner and washed it out. Got out, got dry and put the PJ’s on. I got out of the bathroom and walked towards the window. Outside seemed so depressing, it made depressed just by looking at it.

The trees and the floor covered with snow, clouds covered the sunset as it was trying to get shown, it was all ready 8:26. But the way it looked, was so beautiful. Even though it was depressing it made a beautiful view. It looked like a portrait turned black and white to make the affect more beautiful. I came back to reality when a lightning strike hit the floor and made the snow melt.
I walked out of the room and entered Chris’s room. The door was open so I just went in, considering that everyone would close the door if they are changing. I went in and saw Chris sitting down on the small table in front of the large window.

"Hey Chris you wanted to talk to me?" I said while moving towards the bed.

"Yeah. I have to tell you some stuff about me. And I want to talk your parents."

I sat down on the bed criss cross. Chris stood up and sat across from me. We looked into each other’s eyes for a couple of seconds, and then I don’t know what happened, we went crazy. Our faces were centimetres away from each other. Chris looks at me just waiting for the right time to take me in. I wonder what Chris’s lips would taste like or feel like against my lips.
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For the first time tonight Chris listened to his heart. He moved his head slowly to give her time to reject him. But Angela never did. He groaned, as his lips claimed hers. He sucked on her bottom lip for a minute then pulled back. He looked down and studied her. Angela was like the fragile cup that Chris was referring to. Once again he lowered his head and kissed her. Angela felt as if she were on fire, the snow outside seemed like a nice place to be, but she would rather stay where she was. Chris’s lips on hers felt magical, like a dream that could never happen.

Chris's bed made things more easy and more comfortable for them.
When she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue to slide in she almost melted from the heat. Chris tasted sweet almost like candy but better, WAY BETTER. She wanted nothing more than to sink her fingers in his smooth hair, but when she tried she noticed he was holding her down. She pulled her arms but he was too strong. She pulled again not letting their lips disconnect.

But when Chris let go of her arms, he looked disappointed as he let her go and sat up, but Angela wasn’t ready for it to end, she intended it to go on FOREVER. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered against his lips, "Not so fast," before kissing him again. She swallowed the groan he let out. The kiss began to get passionate. Chris had settled more comfortably between her legs.

Their hands were in each other’s hair. Angela groaned as Chris kissed his way down her neck. She felt as if she was going to catch on fire any minute. After a couple of minutes, Angela had to break away the kiss. Chris seemed disappointed again, knowing that the kiss was really over. But Angela decided to lie on the bed. Chris got down next to here, face to face. They kiss slowly but still passionately. Angela thought this kiss wasn’t as AWESOME as the one they just had. After seconds Angela stops and closes her eyes.

"Chris... you’re probably the best thing that has happened to me" Angela said, still closing her eyes.

"Yeah... I feel the same way. " Chris says as he strokes Angela’s hair.
-------------------Angela’s POV------------------------------
I thought to myself, this was the best kiss I had EVER had. Chris was like a puzzle peace that I was missing. I guess this was the only reason why I left Australia; I had this empty feeling in my heart that needed to be filled. The only people that I guess filled my heart were GOD, CHRIS and my parents. As Chris stoked my hair I fell into a deep and relaxing sleep, knowing that Chris was with me.

To be continued...