So apparentley something happened last night, and I cant remember any of it. All I know is, there was a party and me and Christofer did something that involves going to his tour bus. I kinda did like him, he was very sweet and obviously liked me. Instead of waking up christofer, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, enjoying the last few minutes of having Christofer so close to me. When I moved back, closer to him, Christofer tightened his grip on my and pressed him self against me. Should I date him...? The longer I stay here the more Im going to want to I slowly drifted back to sleep.
"Hey..." I quiet voice woke me up. "Hayley?" I moaned in reply, not wanting to open my eyes. I could feel him move and start to kiss my neck. I let out a quiet giggle and rolled over on my back to face him.
"Good morning," Christofer leaned down and kissed me.
"What happened last night?" I had to ask.
"Dont you remember?" He said while kissing my neck again.
"No," I plainly said, the kisses stopped and he pulled away to face me. I felt his hand slip under the sheet and grabed my waist.
"Well you missed out on alot." He pulled me closer and kissed my neck again. Dissapointed by my lack of reaction to his kisses, he let me go and sat up in the bed. Christofer let out a sigh and slide out of the bed, wearing just boxers. I saw that his shirt was at the end of the bed so I leaned up, grabbed the T-shirt and threw it toward Chris.
"Thanks," He slipped on the shirt and sat back down on the bed, facing away from me.
"Can you hand me my clothes?" I asked, still covering my self with the blanket.
"Oh, yeah..." He nervously ran his fingers through his hand, then proceeded to look for my clothes. I sat staring at the wall until a pair of skinny jeans and a shirt were thrown at me. I quickly put the shirt on and had to get out of bed in order to put on my skinny jeans. Christofer blushed and smiled as he looked me up and down when I stood up. His red face made me laugh a little.
"What?" He asked with a smile.
"Nothing,"I smiled back, finally reileving the tension and stress. After putting my skinny jeans on i decided it would be better if I left.
"I need to go," I told him.
"Do you need a ride?" He asked hopefully.
"No,"
"will I see you later," He asked, most likley stalling.
"Maybe," I said with a smile, kissing him before I left the tour bus.