#Chapter4

Chris.

That was his name.

My gold and ink boy is called Chris and I really like him.

After he got up without a word and left, my brain completely shut down. I stuffed my nachos with Dylan and only had a beer because Will wasn't going to buy any more alcohol from minors but that didn't matter to me because Char pulled me onto the dance floor and we danced until our legs were shaking, then they took me home and I ran to my room so my mother wouldn't question me. But in all that time I could only think of Chris and his beautiful eyes the...