Melissa paced back and forth qwuickly while chris held his head in his hands. This had to be the biggest choice of thier teenage lives. Either way, their desicion will have a huge affect in their life.
"Well...its what ever you want. Its mainly your choice". Chris said trying to have nothing to do with the choice.
"NO ITS NOT! STOP TRYING TO PUT THIS ALL ON ME!" Melissa yelled back.
Chris let out a sigh.
This was so unexpected.
"Why now? Its my senior year and this is my congrats?" Malica thought to herself. "How will everyone look at me now? How can I afford this?"
Water filled Melissa's eyes uncontrollably and came rushing down. Chris must have heard Melissa crying because he stood up and embraced her with a warm and caring hug.
"Don't cry, its gonna be just fine baby girl". But Chris was lying. He knew nothing about the future. He wanted to just break down and cry with her.
7 months before
I showed the door man my fake ID which he excepted only because my bestfriend Shay was flurting with him. He opened the red velvet ropes and let us through. The club was jumpin! They had the latest songs playing and the cutiest boys there. But there was one boy who caught my eye immedietly. He was tall, light skinned, and was really cute! People were crowded around him as he showed off his skilled dance moves.
"Excuse me, excuse me." I said making my way through the crowd. There I stood. Watching the most beatiful man i've ever seen. When he noticed me standing there, he stop instantly. Our eyes met for quiet sometime before he took me by the hand and started to dance with me. He took me by surprise and started doing some sort of slasa or something. I had no idea what I was doing but I was having a great time! We were really getting into it and forgot that anyone was there. It was just me and him. After awhile he decided to go buy me a drink and get to know eachother.
"Apple Martinie please" this mysterious man said to the bar tender.
The drink showed up almost instantly.
"So whats your name?" the man asked me.
Just before I could answer I heard screaming.
"DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN YOU SICK FREAK!! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!". It was Shay yelling at some older man.
"I have to go, i'm sorry" I said
"wait! whats your name?" the man said
"Melissa, Mellissa Jones" I yelled over the crowd.
"MINES CHRIS BRENT" he yelled back.
Security escorted Shay out the club. But for some reason I couldn't get Chris out of my mind. What was it that made him different? His eyes? Lips? Body? What was it?
