
"Well, we've got to leave here before I'm 18 and we can come back after you're 18."

He turned around and walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her.

Chris glared back, "I'm still only 17."

Chris stepped between them, "she's 17, she's well certain of what she wants."

"Why can't you just accept that she loves me," Chris asked him.

Chris got a confused look on his face when he heard the knock on the door. He went to the door and opened it. His confused look turned into a slight scowl and he tried to close the door quickly.

He chuckled, softly and watched her leave.
((yea))

He smiled and ate the piece.
((maybe her dad could find them and Chris answers the door))

He took another piece of pizza.

She smiled and kissed back, passionately.

She kissed his cheek, "all that matters to me is that I'm with you."

He rolled his eyes again.

He rolled his eyes and kissed her cheek.

He ate, also, "I don't know."

He grabbed one also after he let her go.

He smiled and kissed her cheek.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.

"Thanks," he after paying for the pizza. He grabbed the pizza and closed the door.