Michael Afton X Chris Novels & Stories

Chris looked a little taken aback by his tone and gave him a nervous smile. “Well, we ran into each other in Montana and just kept in touch when we realized that we both worked for the Aequivalere,” he replied, and James couldn’t help but feel like there was something Chris wasn’t telling him. “Well, I gotta get something for A-er Lily out of the car,” he said, sounding even more nervous and practically down the porch steps.

Michael cut in, walking in with a stern face. Chris gulped. “Why don't you tell them what you did to get Cassandra to try and kill you?” Jace frowned at Chris. “What happened?” he snarled through clenched teeth. Chris stayed quiet. The guilt was visible all over his face. His uncle was definitely going to send him back to live with his mother's parents and he could kiss his sponsorship goodbye. “Chris forced himself on Cassandra” Michael answered when he saw Chris wasn't going to. Jace gently transferred a sleeping Cassandra into Ava's arms and pressed a quick kiss to her temple. Then he got up and punched his cousin in the face.

he said, clearly enjoying himself. "Haha, guys, stop. We’re going to be late," Abigail interjected, stepping between us like the world’s most cheerful referee. We turned to her. She was grinning from ear to ear, radiating confidence and energy. Extrovert level: off the charts. Friendly, outgoing, sunshine wrapped in human form. Honestly, why are we friends again? Chris is a model. Not joking. Tall, rich, perfect jawline—the whole package. If he weren’t gay, I might’ve considered asking him out once. But, nope, he’s more girly than me anyway, so problem solved.

“I’ll ignore that absurd remark on Kiara’s profession because you are mourning the loss of your position. I won’t do it a second time, Edgar.” “She changed you!” He barked as if it was an insult. “Yes, she did.” *** “Michael, I need to know where she’ll perform tomorrow” “Hello to you too, Mr. Sinful Voice! What a pleasure to talk to you again” “Can you help me?” “No.” “Oh, for fucks sake.” Chris pushed the heels of his hands against his closed eyes and sat back on his kitchen chair. It took him over an hour to get hold of the man on that faithful Friday night, and now he was refusing to help.

May, listen to me. Chris yelled fiercely, his voice as sharp as a tack, "You will address her as Luna." His pale complexion glistened with vigor in the moonlight, and his dark hair was pulled back. The woman made a small movement as he said. She froze as Chris raised his bow. "Stay still." Rafa exhaled, groaning in agony, "Listen to them, Mia." If May had wanted to murder me, she would have done so by now because she is a phenomenal shot.

She was too sleep deprived for her own good. "Hey man," Chris beamed, getting up to do one of those bro-hugs with Wes. "I don't think we've met before. I'm Chris." Wes hesitated, looking at where Chris was sitting on my bed. He quickly put a smile on his face and greeted Chris, "Nice to meet you. Are you... Michelle's boyfriend?" Wes's voice was cautious. Michelle snorted loudly, "God no!" Chris looked at her, feigning a look of hurt. "Ouch, Elle." He sucked in a sharp breath as he placed a hand over his heart to be more dramatic.

"We used to stay together when I lived here. Are you down?" "Okay?" "Great," he smiled, lifting the phone back up to his ear. "An hour." Afrah stared at him as he hung up and set the phone down. "His name is Chris," he said. "But you can call him Christopher just to bug him. His dad was my uncle's friend, and they own an Auto-repair shop downtown. I used to work there sometimes" "Oh," Afrah smiled weakly. Truthfully, she had been looking forward to spending the day with him walking around the city. Or maybe they could stay in bed all day. It didn't matter. She just wanted to be with him, not having to hang out with his friends around.

] [Avan: Right! [Austin: whatever] [Wyndy: don't act like u don't have a crush on him Austin] [Austin: i'm outta here] [Wyndy: so, what's up with u and Chris?] [Me: we actually have a date tonight] [Avan: Oh?😏] [Wyndy: when did this happen?] [Me: yesterday] [Austin: and u didn't tell us about it?] [Me: skipped my mind]

Dad said and grinned. I huffed loudly and lead a match, Chris hummed a familiar Latin song as he followed me behind. " Is that your new favorite?" I asked, sitting at the back of the car. " What?" Chris asked. " The song, you've been humming it since the past one week. What's up?" He chuckled and smiled. Chris is good-looking and he's quite older than Aiden. " My mom's Latin and I love the lyrics so much." " Hmm, nice.."

I wondered raising my head to meet his pensive eyes. “Chris, I’m mated to Caroline. Selena’s best friend” Okay, I didn’t see that coming. ---------