Fighting.
I jogged up to Chris, and stopped beside him.
"Chris," I said gently. He ignored me. "Chris, come one answer me," I said quietly. He stopped walking and looked at me. Hurt and confusion was fogging his usually crystal blue eyes. Sweet Child of Mine came bouncing into my head, the lyrics reminding me of the situation at hand. **....Got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain.....**
As I looked into his eyes, it almost made me sick to realize that I had caused him the pain.
"What, Gloria," he asked tiredly?
"I wanted to say I'm sorry," I said in a low voice.
"Sorry for what? For running to my brother instead of me? For making me look like a jerk?"
His harsh words stung. "Both Chris. I didn't mean to run to Eyeball instead of you. Honest. I was confused and scared. I didn't know what I was doing," I tried to explain, shaking a little.
"But you did.....I knew it," he added as an after thought.
"You knew what," I asked?
"I knew that when I met you it was too good to be true. It always is. You were just using me to get back at him. Not that I blame you, he deserves it for what he did to you. But I just wish you didn't have to toy with my feelings in the process," he explained indifferently.
"Chris that's not true at all. I like you. Not Eyeball. You. I'm sorry I ran to him. It's not that big of a deal. I don't know what else to say to you, besides I like you, and would never purposely hurt you," I said my eyes starting to tear.
He looked at me and I looked back him. He was considering what I had said, and I hoped he believed it. It was the truth after all.
"Are you sure," he asked? "Cause if you don't like me, I'll understand. I would rather you told me the truth then lie to me. If we're going to have any sort of relationship, I don't want it to be based on a lie."
Those words hurt more then anything I think. Cause I was lying to him. Not about Eyeball, but about everything else. My parents, why I was here, and I really did want to tell him the truth. Would he even believe me? Probably not, I thought. If I was going to tell him, this wasn't the time or place to do it, so I put the thought out of my head.
"Chris, I care about you. And I want us to be together. I'm sorry, I really am. Give me another chance," I pleaded.
"Alright," he finally said after a moment of silence. "But stay away from my brother. And the rest of the Cobras for that matter. You're better then them, and they're dangerous," he said seriously.
I looked at him, and smiled. "What ever you say."
"Come here," he said opening his arms. I stepped into his embrace and rested my head on his shoulders. He ran his fingers through my hair. I trailed barely-there kisses up his neck, along his jaw, until I reached his lips. I stopped before I kissed them, and looked into his eyes. The pain was gone and was replaced with a look that can only be described as relief. "I'm sorry," I whispered again. "I know," he whispered. "We'll find some way you can make it up to me," he said grinning ear to ear. "Dream on Chambers," I said rolling my eyes. He leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. I thoroughly enjoyed the sensation his kiss gave me. I leaned against him for more support. We pulled away, because unfortunately people have to breathe sometimes. "Wanna go to the tree house," he whispered quietly? I looked into his eyes, and nodded in response.
***Okay, that's that chapter. Definitely some sort of love scene coming up, but nothing to detailed......lol. Thanks for the reviews, and reviews on the next chapter especially would be greatly appreciated. I'm not the best at those types of scenes, but I need practice...lol. Thanks Everyone!***
I jogged up to Chris, and stopped beside him.
"Chris," I said gently. He ignored me. "Chris, come one answer me," I said quietly. He stopped walking and looked at me. Hurt and confusion was fogging his usually crystal blue eyes. Sweet Child of Mine came bouncing into my head, the lyrics reminding me of the situation at hand. **....Got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain.....**
As I looked into his eyes, it almost made me sick to realize that I had caused him the pain.
"What, Gloria," he asked tiredly?
"I wanted to say I'm sorry," I said in a low voice.
"Sorry for what? For running to my brother instead of me? For making me look like a jerk?"
His harsh words stung. "Both Chris. I didn't mean to run to Eyeball instead of you. Honest. I was confused and scared. I didn't know what I was doing," I tried to explain, shaking a little.
"But you did.....I knew it," he added as an after thought.
"You knew what," I asked?
"I knew that when I met you it was too good to be true. It always is. You were just using me to get back at him. Not that I blame you, he deserves it for what he did to you. But I just wish you didn't have to toy with my feelings in the process," he explained indifferently.
"Chris that's not true at all. I like you. Not Eyeball. You. I'm sorry I ran to him. It's not that big of a deal. I don't know what else to say to you, besides I like you, and would never purposely hurt you," I said my eyes starting to tear.
He looked at me and I looked back him. He was considering what I had said, and I hoped he believed it. It was the truth after all.
"Are you sure," he asked? "Cause if you don't like me, I'll understand. I would rather you told me the truth then lie to me. If we're going to have any sort of relationship, I don't want it to be based on a lie."
Those words hurt more then anything I think. Cause I was lying to him. Not about Eyeball, but about everything else. My parents, why I was here, and I really did want to tell him the truth. Would he even believe me? Probably not, I thought. If I was going to tell him, this wasn't the time or place to do it, so I put the thought out of my head.
"Chris, I care about you. And I want us to be together. I'm sorry, I really am. Give me another chance," I pleaded.
"Alright," he finally said after a moment of silence. "But stay away from my brother. And the rest of the Cobras for that matter. You're better then them, and they're dangerous," he said seriously.
I looked at him, and smiled. "What ever you say."
"Come here," he said opening his arms. I stepped into his embrace and rested my head on his shoulders. He ran his fingers through my hair. I trailed barely-there kisses up his neck, along his jaw, until I reached his lips. I stopped before I kissed them, and looked into his eyes. The pain was gone and was replaced with a look that can only be described as relief. "I'm sorry," I whispered again. "I know," he whispered. "We'll find some way you can make it up to me," he said grinning ear to ear. "Dream on Chambers," I said rolling my eyes. He leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. I thoroughly enjoyed the sensation his kiss gave me. I leaned against him for more support. We pulled away, because unfortunately people have to breathe sometimes. "Wanna go to the tree house," he whispered quietly? I looked into his eyes, and nodded in response.
***Okay, that's that chapter. Definitely some sort of love scene coming up, but nothing to detailed......lol. Thanks for the reviews, and reviews on the next chapter especially would be greatly appreciated. I'm not the best at those types of scenes, but I need practice...lol. Thanks Everyone!***