"A-Angie...Don't panic....just relax.." he whispered to her as she laughed insanely. "Im crazy," she laughed."I'm just insane!" "What's wrong?" he asked casually, like she never went mofoeing insane on him. "Look at me, and tell me I'm not crazy..." She said looking into his eyes with her fingers in his blonde hair. He stared back and opened his mouth. It was gaping wide open not saying anything. "Tell me.." she repeated. "Y-You aren't..." "Liar!" she said going crazy again. "Listen to me," he said grabbing her arms knowing eventually he would be sorry."You aren't crazy...Your pretty..." "What?" she asked pulling from his grasp. "Your beautiful Angie..." "What the Fuck?! Stop it!" she said looking away and trying to walk backwards, failing, she fell. Kris grabbed her, afraid she would get hurt, pulled her into him. To afraid she would be like Bianca....
"Let...Go!" she yelled. "I don't want another Bianca..." he repeated over and over. "Who the HELL is Bianca?!" she asked jealously. Kris gave a sly smile to her,"You be jelly?" "The hell?! NEVAR!" she denied. "Your lying. Come on. Spit it out." "...." Silence filled the air as a twinge of jealously was mixed into her feelings about Kris. "I-I...." "I'm listening." he said grinning. She threw her feelings aside and returned to being sarcastic. "Smartass. You will find out later." she giggled slipping out of his grasp slipping a sheet of paper into his pocket. He felt her hand in his pocket and watched her as she walked back inside. She reached to his pocket and read the paper. "That sneaky girl..." he smiled.
Angie locked the door to the shop and walked out, automatically, her phone rang. "The hell?" she asked drunkenly. "Pick up...pick up..." pleaded Kris. "Hello and who the HELL is this?" she asked nicely. "Hello...Angie..." he giggled. "Ah...Kris..." she said leaning against the wall holding the phone by her ear."Where are you?" "Meh. Just finished closing up shop." "Wonderful," he said fakely."Can I see Miss Jealous?" "I was NOT jealous. And no." she said giggling. "It doesn't matter. I'm close to you anyway..." "What is that supposed to mean to me?" "I can snatch you up Angie." he said from behind her. Hanging up the phone, she turned around and hugged him. Her fingers running though his blonde hair as she smiled kinda creeped her out. Kris held her tightly, and she kissed him lightly. She stumbled, tumbling backwards. "Oof, I...gotta go.." she lied standing up dusting the dirt off her knees. Kris grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "Your not going anywhere."