Crystal's pov
I drove back to my
apartment. Kian hates me.
This is why I literally never
had boyfriends. I'm really
confused too. When Sam and
I kissed I felt sparks.
Whenever I'm with Kian, I
love it. I feel so comfortable
and I just... I regret that kiss,
although it was amazing I
regret it. I screwed up so bad
and Kian will never forgive
me. I walked into my
apartment and I sat on my
couch. I turned on my tv and
put on netflix. I decided to
watch The Fosters since
Jesus' face is on point. I was
in the middle of an episode
when there was a knock at
the door. I paused it and
walked over. When I opened
the door Kian stood there
with a bouquet of roses. "Hey
Crystal... Can we talk?"
"Sure..." I said moving so he
can walk in.
"Here." He said handing me
the flowers.
"Thanks" I said smiling and
put the flowers in a vase.
"So uh I'm an idiot. I just
wanted to say that I'm sorry
for having Wishbone tear up
that adorable I'm sorry bear.
That bear was so cute. But
that's not the point. The point
is that I'm very sorry and I
wanted to know if we can put
this all behind us and if you
can forgive me?"
"Hmmm I don't know..."
"Please" he pleaded.
"Okay fine." I said giving up.
But I was smiling I'm really
glad that he wanted me to
forgive me. He was smiling
so much right now.
"So uh do you wanna go to
the boardwalk or something?
Like later maybe to the fair?"
"Sure sounds fun!"
"Great! I'll pick you up 5:30-
6:00." He said and he left.
This may or may not be a
date. But I still need to look
