"Chris?" I looked for him.
"Leave me alone." He whined from his bedroom.
I walked in the room and sat beside him.
"Are you all right?" I wiped the tears off his face.
"I'm fine" he said, pushing my hand away.
"I'm sorry, Chris." I said, trying to comfort him, "No, actually i'm not. She was evil."
"YOU DIDN'T NEED TO KILL HER CLARISSE!" He yelled standing up.
"SHE TRIED KILLING ME!"
"WELL, BUT I DIDN'T LET HER! YOU ARE HERE ALIVE, AND SHE WAS BURNED ALIVE!"
"WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE?" I yelled.
"BECAUSE." He said.
"BECAUSE WHAT? CONTINUE YOUR SENTENCE."
"BECAUSE I LOVED HER!" He said, my heart shattered.
The tears started running down my cheeks, how could he?
"No, Clarisse. Its not what i meant." He tried following me.
"DON'T YOU DARE, CHRIS RODRIGUEZ. I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!" I screamed, crying.
He locked the room before i could get out.
"Clarisse, no. Please, you are everything i want." He tried.
"YOU JUST SAID YOU LOVE THAT DEAD BITCH!" I cried and he cried with me.
"No, listen to me."
"NO!" I yelled, i never wanted to see him again. I hated him. He ran towards me and wrapped his arms around me, squeezing me tight, i tried punching and kicking but his force was greater than mine. I cried and yelled that i hated him. "LET ME GO! ITS OVER! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"
"SHHH…" He put one of his hands over my mouth. "Clarisse, listen. I don't want her, i want you. When i said i loved her, i meant it as a friend. She was my first love and i've known her since i was small, she was one of my best friends. I know she was evil and i know she was mean, but it was a shock, Clarisse. You have to understand, i loved her as a friend. But you are the only one i love, the only one i want. I can't live without you." I cried even more. He unlocked the door, "Walk out if you want. Walk out if you really hate me. Walk out. Go ahead. But i'll die without you, i'll die. You are my life."
I stood there, i tried understanding. I couldn't leave Chris.
"Do you really love me?" I asked.
"YES! CLARISSE PLEASE! I LOVE YOU! I'LL JUMP OFF THAT CLIFF IF THAT PROVES THAT I LOVE YOU!" He started walking out.
"No" i whispered, "Its fine." I jumped in his arms and knocked him down in bed. "IF YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN TO ME, I SWEAR ON MY FATHER YOU ARE GOING TO DIE." I whispered in his ear.
"Its a deal." He whispered and jumped on top of me, kissing me.
I kissed him thoroughly, trying to ignore the fight we had a couple seconds ago. I tried ignoring what he had said about her. Nothing could get in between us now. He kissed my neck and ripped my shirt. I laughed. We undressed and started touching each other, naked, skin to skin, moving together.
"I love you" He whispered in my ear, as he was on top of me, making love.
"I love you more." I wrapped my legs around him and moved my hips up and down. "Yeah, oh yes."
"Like it like this?" He asked me kissing my neck.
"Yea…" He said as my breath was fainting and my body was filled in pleasure.
A few minutes later, we both sighed in pleasure as a gratifying orgasm left our bodies.
"I never want you far from me again, you heard me?" I asked him.
"I'm still inside of you." He laughed and hugged me.
I got off him and lied on his chest.
"I know you miss her." I told him.
"As long as i have you, i'll be okay." He kissed me head.
"What are you going to tell your mother?" I asked.
"That she fell off the cliff." He told me gloomily.
I hugged him tight, i cried with him. I hated seeing him sad.
"Why do i get so sentimental with you?" I blubbered.
"Its called love." He said, kissing my wet lips.
We hugged naked and i fell asleep with him, using his body as my source of heat.
I woke up in the middle of the night, still with Chris in bed.
"Chris?" I asked.
He still slept, i shook him gently, he opened his eyes in the darkness..
"Clarisse?" He asked yawning, "What time is it?"
"Two in the morning."
"Where are my siblings?" I asked him.
"I don't know." I got up and put a robe on. Chris followed me out the room, to find his mother sitting on the couch, she looked worried.
"Chris!" She exclaimed.
"Hey mom" He spoke English with her for some reason.
"Have you seen Gretchen, hijo?"
"Mom" he held her hand, "i thought you knew. Gretchen slipped and fell off the watch out point this evening." He teared up and hugged her.
She started crying and saying things in Spanish that i didn't understand and he answered her. They held each other for about an hour and then Ms. Rodriguez decided to go to bed.
"Your siblings, Clarisse, are downstairs sleeping. I didn't know they were coming. Well, the more the merrier." She hugged me, wiping the tears off her face, "Goodnight."
"She didn't mind my siblings being here?" I asked him.
"She's a little crazy." He told me, smiling and holding my hand.
"No offense, i noticed." He laughed with me.
We went back to his room but we couldn't sleep. We talked about the wedding that was coming next week.
"Babe" he tickled my belly. "If you can't sleep and i can't sleep, do you want to go downstairs to the jacuzzi?"
"You have a jacuzzi?" I asked him giggling.
"Yeah" His voice was low and sexy, "and it even better when" he nibbled on my ear, "you don't wear a swimsuit." I giggled.
"What if someone sees us?" I giggled.
"No one will see us." He told me, rubbing my back with his strong hands.
We went downstairs and believe me… We had A LOT of fun in that jacuzzi. And if i were his mom, i'd clean it before using it again.
I went to bed cuddling with Chris, but i think that he was still a bit sad about Gretchen.
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