@RCKLESARROGANCE the world, but she was the one to mention bragging rights. there was a lot at stake here.
“okay,” she admitted. “it was more than just beginners luck.”
to nobody’s surprise, chrissy wasn’t awake at two thirty in the morning. she’d only hear the message when she woke up and checked her answering machine.
after hearing her drunken call, she was even more grateful for convincing her parents to let her have her own line. perhaps +
@RCKLESARROGANCE joked. but already it felt like this was setting the mood.
by the end of the first round, she was down two lives and only had one left. chrissy nibbling on her bottom lip out of habit ( a habit her mother hated, but she never was able to break ).
losing wouldn’t be the end of +
@RCKLESARROGANCE however, to say she wasn’t hoping, deep down, to distract him to better her chances . . . well, chrissy couldn’t say that.
“or is it one of the following two: a secret go-to stress reliever or beginners luck?”
@RCKLESARROGANCE an idea formed in her head. chrissy considered if it was even worth it, especially when he gave her a fair go at her game, but . . .
“do you play games often?” she asked, masking her question as just that: a question. which wasn’t technically a lie, she did want to know. +
and in the same vein, chrissy wasn’t expecting to see steve harrington in the middle of the woods either. at this point, it almost felt like a habit rather than anything else.
the sudden voice startled her. but once her eyes found the source, her shoulders relaxed. “oh, no! +
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ he's just slightly in his own world , not at all expecting to see chrissy cunningham out in the middle of the woods like this .
" did you—- are you lost ? "