Christal Alsono has lived in the adoption center all her life. She has admired the Kardashians and one day hoped to be just like them. One day she gets a visit from the one and only Kourtney Kardashian. Kourtney starts to take interests in her and C...
"Mom, I'm leaving" I said as I turned and stuck my head into her office
"Tommy's outside" I continued as she looked up from her keyboard
"Okay, have fun & be safe doll" she said blowing a kiss and continuing whatever work she was doing
I ran out the front door and Tommy jumped out of his white bmw and greeted me before I could fully make my way to the car
"Hold it Princess" he said jumping in front of me and quickly planting a kiss on my lips
"Now, you can go in" he said opening the door for me
He ran over to his side and hopped in the driver's seat "you know I could've driven over" I said buckling my seatbelt as he pulled out the driveway and down the street
Throughout the whole 15 minutes, we joked around and had so much fun with each other, like always
He pulled up to his house and we both jumped out and made our way inside
Over the past month, I've made myself very comfortable with this place
And the media, had been very comfortable with our relationship, Justin who?!
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I dropped my stuff and plotted myself on the couch. Tommy followed close behind and planted himself over me
"You aren't the lightest person in the world" I said trying to tickle him off of me
"You really wanna tickle me?" he asked glaring at me in a evil way
"No no" I said surrounding my hands in between laughter "It wasn't me"
He then started tickling me recklessly
I began laughing so hard, I could feel tears stream down my eyes as I began kicking my feet
"I can't, I can't" I said screaming "I gotta pee, I gotta pee"
Just then the doorbell rung, "saved by the bell" he said shooting up and running for the door
I got up adjusting myself, mentally preparing to tear up this chinese food.
Tommy walked back inside with two bags in his hand
"Bon Appetit" he said unpacking the bags and placing our food in front of us
20 minutes later:
"No, no" I said examining the bowl of cookie dough "you need more flour"
"No I don't" he said stirring the spoon
I poured some more flour in the bowl accidently getting some on his shirt
He then dug his hand down the bag and dropped a plot of flour on my head
"TOMMASO" I yelled calling him by his real name "It's going to take so long to wash out" I said laughing and stomping my feet
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He wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted me up, "you're the prettiest flour girl I've ever laid my eyes on" he stated planting a kiss on my head
I smile widely, I loved the warm feeling I felt inside whenever I was around Tommy
"Forget the cookies" he said grinning at me, "I know something else, that will fill my appetite"
"And what's that?" I asked smirking
"Ah, I don't know" he said lifting me up "something called.. You"
"Hmm" I said as he laid me down on the couch
"Bon appetit" he said right before he placed a kissed on my neck
1 hour later:
"So what are your plans for tomorrow"? Tommy asked as he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.
"I actually have no idea" I said replying to Kourtney
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"Well, I had a fun time with you today" he said smiling at me while placing his hands on my leg
"I always have a good ti-" I started, but was interrupted by a car flying in the back of us and sending us crashing into the car in front of us
"AHH" I cried out in pain.....
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, but I haven't published in soo long. I hope you like this chapter, and there will be more more coming very soon.
