“And now, where am I going to sleep?” I asked and looked at the door.

Silence.

I looked at him.                     

He had his face on.

I scoffed and looked away.

“In my apartment.” He answers.

“Well, I would love to bu-……..WHAT?!”

“You heard me.” He said and slowly turned and walked out the apartment.

I stayed silent.

 He came back storming inside the apartment.

I backed away…slowly.

“Are you going to come or not?” He asked.

I looked at the door before nodding quickly and ran to my room to pack.

**

I walked to Kris’s apartment door and slowly knocked.

“Coming!” I heard him shout before opening the door.

“Ready?” He asks.

I nod.

“Well, welcome to my apartment.” He says and steps aside.

I walked in and sat on the couch my suitcase beside me.

“So you’ll sleep on the couch and I’ll stay in my bed. Got that?” He leans on the wall.

I scoffed.

“Can’t you be a little more of a gentleman?” I said.

“Uh, no, because this is my apartment,” he scoffs and walked to the kitchen.

I got up and followed him.

“Come on! I helped you a bunch of times already.” I pout.

He stops walking and turned around.

I covered my lips once again, scared that he might kiss again.

“I already paid you.” He says.

I move my hand off a little of my mouth to speak.

“No y