love bites // chandler riggs

XIII

Warning: will contain smut. debate weather or not you should read this. rated 13+ or if yo mind is already dirty asf ;)

Friday, October 30, 2015

"Bye Chandler!" I wave, opening the door to my house. We just walked home together.

"Hey mom," I say, hearing two people talking upstairs.

"Lexi! Come upstairs please!" my mother calls, as I immediately jog up. Something's up.

I open the door to her room and see a man I do not know. He has light brown hair, almost dark blonde, hazel, mixed with dark green eyes and a strong body figure. He stands up with my mom and smiles. He looks about 6'2, my mom stands at 5'7.

A/N: Chris Pratt ;) but he ain't famous in this story

"Honey, this is Chris," my mom smiles, I see their hands connected. My body suddenly fills with shock.

"Is he y-your boyfriend? I meant, are you two a couple, now?" I stutter. My mom has never been with anyone since she got divorced from my dad. That was about three years ago now.

"Yes, I just wanted to tell you," she presses her lips together.

"Your mom, Andrea...she's an amazing woman," Chris whispers, kissing her forehead.

"How did you meet?" I ask.

"Well, he just started working in the office right next to me. We started talking after he tricked me into giving him my number," she giggles.

"Oh, well hi," I gently smile.

"Hey," he holds out his hand and we shake hands. He gives me a reassuring smile.

"Oh, Lexi!" my mom says, "I have a surprise for you downstairs."

We all head down to the living room.

"Don't peek," my mom laughs, covering my eyes. I can't help but smile and hold my arms out to feel where I'm going.

"Here it is," Chris says, opening a door. I think it's the garage door, and I slowly go down the steps with Chris's hand supporting me.
"Okay," my mom squeals, pulling her hands away.

I open my eyes to see a beautiful car, untouched and fresh car. I gasp, covering my mouth. My mom laughs, holding my shoulders, hugging me from behind. She knew I wanted this car. It's a Mazda RX8. Red, as well.

"Mom! Oh my God, thank you so so so much!" I cry into her arms.

"Happy Sixteen, Alexis," she replies, "now go try it out!!"

I touch it, new as new. This must have been really expensive. There's a card attached, with a little box. I read the card.

Happy birthday baby. I love you so much, anything for you. Love, mom.

I carefully open the wrapped box, revealing car keys. I smile hard and hop inside the car. I got my learners a few years ago. I put the key in the admission, twist it and it starts easily. I roll down the window and grin.

//

"You almost ready, birthday girl?" Monica shouts from outside the bathroom.

"Almost!" I say, zippering up the zipper to the blue jacket. It shows a lot of cleavage, which makes me uncomfortable. A sexy police officer. I adjust my curled, brown hair a bit and check the time. Just about nine. I never got a text from Chandler. I suppose we're meeting each other there. Just like Sam and Monica.

"Hurryyyy!" Monica groans loudly.

"Okay I'm coming!" I yell, ripping open the bathroom door. She widens her eyes at first, scanning my body. Her mouth drops, causing me to cringe.