Christopher is the baby of the family…he’s also the one that knew their mother and father the least, and has taken a turn for the worst with the death. He is into all sorts of bad, like Madison. Drugs, Sex, and alcohol consume his life, but when he met Madison, he seemed like he had hope…a future, but he’s just another piece of the love triangle him, his brother and best friend are caught up in. But despite his teenaged drama, Chris is in training to be a Protector…he’s rebellious against it, not wanting to have to listen to what the watchers have to say, but he knows it’s his duty. And he’s hoping he can be the one to protect Madison, even though his brother Micheal is already assigned to her
I miss Monique ;__;
And Monique misses Lizzie T^T
The texting thingy like broke or something.
When?? I miss you!
The other day and it still isnt working!
I miss Monique ;__;
And Monique misses Lizzie T^T
The texting thingy like broke or something.
He can’t help but glare at her for what she said, having half the mind to tell her why he kept coming back, but he didn’t want to loose her. “Right, well you have fun with my brother then Maddy.” He says quietly, trying not to get mad as he pulled his pants on and grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head.
She sighs, turning to him and walking over, giving him a gentle kiss. “Please don’t be mad,” she says, kissing him again until she can feel the tension leave his body. “You’re my favorite,” she whispers, a playful smirk on her lips.
He gives her a small smile, pressing his lips to hers. “You should prove that one of these days.” He said, tucking a lock of her hair behind her ears, kissing her forehead then turned and walked out the door, heading back towards his car.
He nods, “Yeah i know..but this game you play is pretty tiring.” He mumbles moving to pull his boxers on. “It’s just me and my brother right?” He asks standing, looking back at her.
“Yet you keep coming back,” she says, standing and wrapping a towel around herself. “Of course,” she says, nodding as she walked to her closet to get more clothes.
He can’t help but glare at her for what she said, having half the mind to tell her why he kept coming back, but he didn’t want to loose her. “Right, well you have fun with my brother then Maddy.” He says quietly, trying not to get mad as he pulled his pants on and grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head.
Chris makes a face, remembering that fight clearly, it ended with him having a black eye and Ryan with a busted lip. “Right…well maybe he should just keep his hands off you and fights like that won’t happen.” He says bitterly sighing as she makes a face.
“I don’t belong to anyone, Chris,” she says with a sigh, rolling off him. “I’m sorry he likes me. But he’s my protector so it’s not like I can avoid him even if I wanted to.” She says, pulling to covers over her as she glances at him
He nods, “Yeah i know..but this game you play is pretty tiring.” He mumbles moving to pull his boxers on. “It’s just me and my brother right?” He asks standing, looking back at her.
“I like being with you too.” He said smiling pressing his lips to hers again, pulling her closer. “You shouldn’t go see him, just stay here with me. I’m so much more fun.” He said grinning moving his lips to her neck.
She smiles, tilting her head back for him to have more access. “But I already said I’d go. He wanted to come here, you know. And Lyssa nearly killed me for the fight you guys got into outside.”
Chris makes a face, remembering that fight clearly, it ended with him having a black eye and Ryan with a busted lip. “Right…well maybe he should just keep his hands off you and fights like that won’t happen.” He says bitterly sighing as she makes a face.
