Kristine came home after running a quick errand. She had Pizza in her hand. " I brought some dinner." " Good I haven't eaten in a year." Kris laughed as she put the pizza on the coffee table.
" You got a call from your brother why are you moving back to California." " Because there is really nothing here for me. I also really want to get my band back together." " I'm sorry." " Sorry for what" " That I made you quit and give up your life there to live with me." " Jeff," she made me look at her " you were worth that risk. I didn't care I wanted to be with you." "That's why I love you," I kissed her. "My little risktaker." " And mine," she kissed me back. She turned on the TV to watch RAW. " Do you mind," she said holding up a light and cigarette. " Go ahead I'm dead it won't affect me." I joked. Kris glared at me. " Don't joke like that, and you aren't going to yell at me and make me quit." "No." "Ok who are you what did you do to Jeff." " What's the point when Amy is going to yell at you anyway." " Oh she can kiss my pale white ass (no offence 2 any1)" "Yeah you need to get a tan," I laughed. She slapped my arm " hey you like my pale white ass." Soon we started wrestling. " That's it," I said and put her over my shoulders and ran to her room. Kris screamed and laughed. (You can figure out what they did lol).
A/N- Sorry I'm made this chap. short but the next part of the story was to be Chapter 6 but I didn't want to do that Ch. 7 will be up within a few days. Sorry about some of the typos in this story I type really fast sometimes. I'll try to fix them ASAP. I'm glad you all enjoy my story.