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I ran down immediatly.

"Oh,here she is."Allison said. She looked at me,differently.I can't explain it,her stare was like anger and dissapointment.

"Hey Christian."I said flatly,without even looking up at the television screen.

"Don't do this to me Carmen."His voice got angrier by the word.

"Don't do what? I'm just being me."I still hadn't looked at him. Nor was I going to. The second I'd look him in the eye,he'd have me at the palm of his hands.

"Will you're pissing me off."He said. Out of shock,I looked at him through the television. Damn he looked amazing. Wearing a suit,three buttons undone on his shirt,hair moosed and brushed,and no facial hair.

I really did like the facial hair though. He looked 10 years younger.

"Like what you see?"He asked. I shook my head.

"Shut up. The fuck do you mean I'm pissing you off?"I questioned.He chuckled.

"That was just to get you to look at me. Allison and Megan,hand Carmen the phone please."He said. Megan handed me a blackberry.

"That's for you. Use it only to contact me. My other number is on there-"

"Other number?"

"Yes. I have a Blackberry identical to yours. We're going to text and call eachother on these phones and no other."

"Alright."

"And another thing,you still planning on booking a hotel room?"He asked. I looked up from my new phone and saw him,making a puppy dog pout.
That bullshit didn't work-alright maybe.

"I'm thinking about it. Actually,I'm thinking about calling my dad for a change,maybe I should leave the fancy phone here,and go back to an ex boyfriend. Or,I can just stick with Megan's brother. She doesn't mind."

Christian looked down. His face went red,but not out of anger.
I looked back at Megan and Allison,they were having a conversation,not even paying attention to Christian and I.Thank god.

"So that's how you feel?"

"Yeah Christian. It is. Listen,I was talking to Deon today,and it reminded me that I'm a 16 year old girl who really does like to date. You're looking for someone to fill in for your wife."I said. Christian looked devasted.

"I'm not looking for someone to fill in. I'm looking for someone to love me.I thought you'd be that gi-"

"We've only known eachother for like,3 days?"

"Three days was enough to get you to like me."

"Whatever.I'll be in my room. Megan,Allison! Come and take over."I said,walking off.

***

Third Person p.o.v

Carmen walked in her bedroom,with the Blackberry in her back pocket.

"Sorry I took so lo-" Her sentence was interjected by the sight of Deon holding up her cellphone.Text message in plain sight.

"How did you-"

"You know Carmen,you really shouldn't leave your phone out like this.It might fall into the wrong hands."Deon smirked. Carmen began to panic. She hoped to God he wasn't going to be trouble.

"Deon,please give me my phone."

"Alright,you can have it. I already sent the message to my phone anyway."
Carmen's eyes narrowed.

"I'll do anything,just don't show anyone else that message!"She pleaded. Deon laughed.

"Are you serious? This is gold. Who would have thought innocent Christian Bale would be sending dirty texts to a 16 year old girl?Hell naw I ain't gonna show anyone,for free that is." Carmen's head was filled with worry. Would he sell her text messages?

"I swear I'll do anything."

"Hmm. There's a few things you could do."He said. Carmen sighed.

"You can start by locking the door behind you,dimming the lights,and making daddy happy."He said.