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Chapter 11 - Party At A Frat House Tyson looked at me with his piercing green eyes, a big smile on his face. "You remember how I told you my cousin goes to Georgia Tech?", he asked as he drove the route to my house. "Yeah. Bryce, right?" He grinned. "The one and only! Well his frat is having this big party at their frat house and he invited me and said I could bring my current girl", said Tyson. *Current? What's that supposed to mean?* "Well, I don't know...I'm not into the whole..'kegstand-drinking-and-obese-guys-wearing-overly-revealing-white-sheets-yelling-toga type of scene' ", forming a half smile on my face. "Awh, Belles come onnn.. I promise you'll have fun with me", said Tyson with warm smile. His eyes never left mine and I couldn't look away. "Uhm, okay, sure", I managed to answer back. So there we were at Bryce's big frat house. I was sitting on the couch, with an odd-looking couple making out to my left and a half naked girl - at least I think it's a girl - to my right, checking the DJ out. *This is not my scene* I stood up and started my search for Tyson. I saw a crowd by the pool so I went over, pushing past a group of giggling girls in skimpy outfits and found Tyson and Bryce having a drinking contest. Bryce waves at me, smiling with a goofy grin. Tyson turns and sees me, waving at me and smiling. "Heya there, bellezzzzz," slurred Tyson. I was hurt and he realized that after a few seconds. I turned around and left to sit on the front lawn of the frat house. I took out my phone and called the only person I knew would pick up at 3 in the morning. The only one person I could always count on. I called Christian.
Small mistake: In the dialogue between Tyson and Anabelle, it's supposed to say "Tyson stays quiet. I just ignore it." Sorry about that! Thanks for reading!
Chapter 12 - Christian, my Hero Christian pulled up in his blue truck, and jogged over to me as I stood up. He looked into my eyes and softly caressed my cheek. "Ana, are you okay babes?", questioned Christian. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tightly. Christian just smiled, hugged me close and softly kissed the top of my head. He guided me to his car and drove me home. I slowly opened my eyes and found myself on my bed, with my light blue comforter thrown over me. I've must have fallen asleep on the ride home. I know that Chris carried me inside because he did the time I fell asleep on the way home from Six Flags. I stretched and looked around my room, spotting Christian sprawled over my fluffy, white carpet. I smiled and placed my comforter over him, then laid beside him. *He was so adorable when he sleeps. He looks so..at peace and young.* I softly played with his hair and closed my eyes. I felt his hand take mine and lace his fingers with my own. When Chris noticed I didn't pull away, he opened his eyes and leaned toward my face. I still had my eyes closed when his lips met mine. *should I kiss back to try this? Or should I just pull away. Well, might as well give it a try..* I returned his kiss with a gentle movement of my lips, causing myself to feel a smile form on Christian's face. Slowly pulling away, I looked at Christian. He looked at me.