Wrong move

"This isn't fear. This is you desperately seeking a way to conquer. I know you want a way out of this but fate is one thing, Chris."

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Earlier on.

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Finally, it was the weekend. I had plans to stay home and get a good rest but Chris wanted something else. He suggested we spend it at the beach. I didn't know if I was cool with it but I gave in anyway. 

Perfect timing, I heard a knock on my room door, and I was ready. He was standing on the outside and kissed me once I let him in. He seemed excited to speak.

"I understand I told you we were going to the beach but–there is something I have to tell you first." He said, 

I giggled.

"What is it?" I inquired.

"First off, you know how much I love you right?" He began.

"Yea..h?" 

His hands wrapped my waist.

"I would like for you to meet someone." He said, 

"And…who is that?" I placed my hands on his shoulders. He pulled me close.