The Story Of A Girl - Chapter 5.

Christian popped up behind me and taped me on the shoulder.
Christian: Whoa, Anna. Chill a bit, I went to go and get us some snacks
Annabelle: Don't do that to me! I had no idea where you were, it freaked me out.
Christian started laughing, and put down all the snacks on the long table in front of the TV.
Christian: What movie would you like?
Annabelle: Which ever, it doesn't matter to me.
Christian went through movies and Annabelle waited patiently.
Christian's phone suddenly started blasting Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO, and he scattered things everywhere to pick it up. 
Christian: Hello?
Person: Hey Christian, It's Mom.
Christian: What's up?
Christian's Mom: You need to come home and help pack some stuff. We've been trying to get the attic clean for three hours.
Christian: I'm about to watch a movie with Annabelle...
Christian's Mom: You can do that another day, your father and I need some help.
Christian: Fine. I'll be there soon.

Christian closed his phone and walked over to Annabelle. 
Christian: I gotta get going, my parents are having problems packing, I guess.
Annabelle: Really? I hate being alone...
Christian: I know baby. I'm sorry.
Christian held Annabelle in his arms for what made her feel like it was forever, and kissed her forehead. 
Christian: Get on facebook later, and we'll talk there, okay?
Annabelle: Sounds like a plan. I'll talk to you later.
Christian gathered all of his stuff together and got his bike, and rode off. 


Annabelle's POV -

When Christian left, I watched him walk away, and it was the worst feeling I've ever had. I really don't know what I'm going to do when he leaves. He makes me feel so incredible, like I'm the only girl in the world. I don't want him to move. 

*3 hours pass*

Christian Johnson: Hey, you online?
Annabelle Abbott: Yep, I'm here. 
Christian Johnson: I'm so sorry about earlier. My parents were having a nervous breakdown or something.
Annabelle Abbott: Well it's okay. I just wish you could've stayed longer. I really don't know what I'm gonna do when you leave.
Christian Johnson: Let's not talk about that, okay?
Annabelle Abbott: Fine...
Christian Johnson: I have something I need to tell you...