I'm on the 12th episode of Season 3 for Once Upon A Time and I'm trying to recover from the pain I just felt. THEY FUDGING KILLED PETER PAN LIKE WTF!?! IDC IF HE'S THE BAD GUY HE WAS MY FAVORITE CHARACTER! LIKE GOD DAMMIT THE WORLD HATES ME. Lmfao
Her eyes widened as her jawed dropped and she said, "Holy shit!"
I nodded my head and said, "Yeah, I know I was stupid to-"
"Your relationship is like a freaking romance novel! Or no a fan fiction! A really well written one at that too..." she said as my eyes widened at her.
"I never expected you to read fan fiction..." I said a little shocked. Chris and her sister aren't really mainstream. They don't listen to hip hop or pop. They're both into alternative punk music, where the bands and singers have piercings, long dyed hair that's shaved on the side, and have tattoos.
"Are you kidding me? What else would I read? That's where I get my smut stories about my favorite artists!" she admits as I scrunch my nose in disgust.
"Smut? Really?" I asked her as she rolled her eyes and said, "I'm a teenager, who's going to get horny and-"
I raised my hands in defense saying, "Ah! Okay I get it!"
"Wimp." she said with a chuckle as I grabbed my mug and drank my hot chocolate.
I then look at my watch and my eyes widened as I said, "It's already 6 in the morning!"
"Whoa, we stayed up that late?" she asked as I nodded my head.
"WOOHOO we did and all nighter!" she cheered as I shushed her and said, "Wouldn't want to wake the entire building up now."
She nodded her head as she asked, "So what do we do about Chris?"
Thanksgiving Day had arrived, making me sigh out of relief. That past few days had been nothing, but torture especially since Harry kept trying to spend time with me. I decided not to tell my family that we had broken up for the sake of them not to be heartbroken. My sister though, had been giving the cold shoulder lately, barely saying a word or even looking at me.
"How did you brainwash my sister, and most importantly why?" I asked Harry as I sat on the green sofa chair across from his. My mother and sister had just gone out to get some desserts as I stayed home with Harry to keep an eye on the turkey in the oven.
I looked over at Harry where he sat back in an Indian style as he chuckled and said, "What do you mean?"
I leaned forward and gave him a glare as I explained, "Well for one, she's always happy and excited when she sees me. Two, she's not the quiet type, especially around me. Three, she looks at me differently ever since you showed up."
He gave me smug look, which made my stomach twist and my face frown. I gritted my teeth and watched as he says, "Maybe you're just jealous."
I scoffed and said, "Of what? Of you? In your dreams, Styles." his name caught his attention and his face was soon etched with sadness and regret.
"Why are you sad?" I asked thought I regretted it. This will only show that I care for him, which I certainly do not!
"The last time you called me Styles was when you loathed me." he said with a sigh.
"It's because I still loathe you." I said as I stood up and walked to my room.
An hour had passed and mom had returned with the desserts, which included the usual. Freshly baked pumpkin pie with vanilla ice cream and whipped cream on the side, and for drinks some nice Swedish hot chocolate with marshmallows. She had put them on top of the fridge to make sure that nobody else would grab them and eat them before dinner, but me being the fat ass of this family decided to steal a few marshmallows from the bag as my mom set the table.
My little sister, who was normally my partner in crime when it came to stealing food, was no longer by my side as she sat in the living room talking in low whispers with Harry. I wonder what they're up to.
"Chris! Open up the door please!" shouted my mother from the dining room as my eyes were fixed on the door. The doorbell kept ringing and it kind of bugged me, making me roll my eyes as I stormed to the front door. I swear if that's cousin Nicky trying to piss me off, she's in for one hell of a fight.
"Alright! I'm coming!" I said as I finally stopped in front of the door and opened it up.
"Hey Chris, miss me?" said the person that I haven't seen in the last five years. My eyes were so wide from shock, but I soon hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
"Honey, who is it?" shouted my mom.
"An old friend." I whispered back as I smiled.
"Who's this?" asked Harry as he stood behind me with his arms crossed across his chest.
"Who's you?" asked my old friend Robbie. I took a step back allowing Robbie into the room and turned to Harry to introduce them both. I cleared my throat and said, "Harry, this is Robbie my childhood friend. Robbie, this is Harry my..."
"Her boyfriend." stated Harry as he realized I didn't know how to label him. Robbie's eyebrows raised in surprise and he soon smiled as he gave his hand out to shake with Harry's. I sighed and was about to close the front door when a foot, wearing red high heels came in the way.
"Oh shit! Sorry." I apologized as I opened the door to see a girl around my age. She smiled kindly at me and I returned one back.
"Oh that's right... um Chris this is my girlfriend Regina." introduced Robbie as I smiled.
"Nice to meet you." I said as she replied, "You too!"
"Robbie! So glad you could make it! And you've brought a beautiful girl with you!" said my mom as she wiped her hands on a towel and hugged the adorable couple. Harry then stood by my side and closed the door as he said, "That could be us again."
I looked at him in surprise as my lips parted. He looked into my eyes and kindly said, "But that's only if you want it that way."
A/N So yeah I put my husband in the story (A.K.A. Robbie Kay) and he played as Peter Pan in Once Upon A Time and the girl in the picture next to him, was the girl who played as Wendy. Haha so a few more chapters and I think we're done with book two, and we'll be onto book three.